Wild Things

Wild Things

Wild Things

There is a thrill in being
blasted by inclement weather.
The blow, the rush,
the knotted hair
flying accross one’s face
and landing in the most
bizarre of styles……
what does it matter
when it’s the wind and rain?
Look at yourself –
see the pleasure
you give your inner child
who wants to play
with the elements
and wind wizards…..
Waste not a moment longer…
go out,
get wet,
get whisked and weathered…..
become the drama Kings and Queens
who rage and wrestle and moan….
Love who you are….
You Wild Things!

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