Triple Prompt- Hear the Calling
I Hear The Call Of The Wild
I hear the call of the wild.
Once again gear on my journey
Through the dark dense jungles.
Exploring the flora and fauna
In the wilderness of the parks
Of the nations densest grounds.
My bones do ache with
Unwanted long peaceful rests.
Families at times a burdensome affair.
The heart remains buried under
Cumbersome affairs.
A life of freedom with the wild
Ensnaring and escaping
From getting ensnared.
Life with roughest and crudest
Challenges to exploit.
An itching foot to traverse
The untrodden dangers
Of the virgin forests.
I the master of my life
The power in my fist
The earth under my foot.
I hear the call of the wild
No strain no restrain.
Balveen Cheema
October 19, 2015
Contest: Triple Prompt-Hear The Calling
Contest:Casarah Nance
Copyright © Balveen Cheema | Year Posted 2015
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