Treasure Island

Carol Fleming Klein


Called to Wildness


Something in me thrills
to far away people and places
it ripples into me
on tides of poetry
a wildness sweet
and distant
a wistful call
silvery echoes
from
rich tapestries
and foreign faces
the titillating
sounds of
water splashing through
a hidden glen

How can I be
free
and yet be with
called as I am to wildness

Spring 1987

Submitted: Monday, February 17, 2014
Edited: Friday, March 28, 2014

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