the beauty of wild things

Something of birdsong, in me 

Something of the stars 

Something of wild rivers in my veins 

Something of cohesion, something of chaos, 

something of wisdom 

In my soul and in the universal flows 

From which I came. 

It searches for me 

I search for it. 

The beauty of wild things, wild places 

Is in me. 

I search for it.

~Art and Words of Reverence andBeauty, 

Heron Dance studio and Press

all images: North Padre Island, TX
December 2013