Return to your Wild

𝐑𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐓𝐨 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐭

She’s calling you.

She is wild.

She is resurrected from the dreamspell.

She calls to her king.

She calls to her sisters.

All who are ready will call in response.

She carries the memory.

She carries the way back home.

Do you hear the beating drum?

Her heartbeat,

Your heartbeat,

Are you done with the cages?

The confinement’s?

The rules?

Yes, let us run, barefoot into the bosom of the wild untamed.

Let us be free for a time.

Let us be guided by spirit and plants and our natural callings.

Let us not be scared or ashamed.

Instead, let us feel the wind and the dirt and the breath. Let us forget and explore our innocence once more.

She’s calling to you.

Brother, sister, lover, son.

Do you hear?

~ 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐟𝐠𝐞𝐧