Wild

Wild


Thoughts run wild on this summer night

Uncanny sharp shards begin their daily bite

Pet dog dozing peacefully its head on threshold

A wildcat has grabbed a sleepy pigeon

The sad hunting didn't hurt my reason

Incomplete,unfinished,half-hearted,undercooked

words filled my vacant brain wherever I looked

Yet I penned words - the eternal urge filled my heart

Lazy night slowly progressed whispering"Words aren't smart"

Silently I awaited passing of Natures Dark Art


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