Whispers in the Trees

It speaks to something Wild

deep within my soul

something ancient

something primitive

something that draws to times of old 

language before language 

resonance of Ancestors 

calling ‘come and play’ 

choir of the Gods, 

echoing from when we were one 

long before their tales 

had ever really been sung 

I know that this is who I am 

I know this is where I reside 

somewhere deep within my soul 

is the Wild inside