The Wild One

Raven, rook, black as soot; peck the eyes, erase the lies

Eagle, buzzard, kite makes three; tend the land with sight that sees

On wings, on horse-back, cling tight to sacred mane. Kick dirt violently skywards, falling, earthy rain

The drum, the drum it resounds with hoof force; muscle, tendon, bone, blood, powers take course

Heart beat meets drum, meets feet, meets fist, frenzied, fueled, fearless rhythm attack; sweat soaked hair and back

Wild is coming, surfacing fast; no apology, full synergy, unashamedly cast

Alchemy, soul fire, black crow hair takes flight as searing eyes catch brightly alight

Baring teeth, baring all; sweeping, flowing, pelvic bowl

Skin alive as once remembered, tonight we dance entranced, dismembered

For all that surrounds us, encompassed in one; the beat, the feet, the pounding drum.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Agustin Avatar
January 13, 2026 at 7:48 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts in God through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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June 1, 2020 at 4:41 PM
~Welcome to Poetry Soup! xomo
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June 1, 2020 at 4:39 PM
I LOVE this!!! I'm there! A fave for me :))) A pleasure to meet your poetry Naomi! ~Maureen
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June 1, 2020 at 4:30 PM
He does seem wild... But both of you do.. great poem
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