Wild Free Spirit
I am the wild.
Shadowed beneath the Tundra's of man's concrete buildings.
Cowled beneath the primal cycle of life's predators.
Shrouded in the depths of the Jungle Primeval.
I am the Wild.
I am the Free.
Shackled by man's oppressive nature.
Shunned beneath the routine Styles that life offers.
Cherished by those that wish it.
I am the Free.
I am the Spirit.
Quiet within my abode of the body and mind.
Watching the life pass by. An Eye blink.
Set Drifting with the coming of Death.
I am the Spirit.
I am Myself.
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