My Wild Soul

Image Source: FreeDigitalPhotos.net

Image Source: FreeDigitalPhotos.net

My wild soul.

The night sky beckons – vast, dark, sprinkled with diamonds. She cannot resist its seductive song. In the car, windows down, driving a touch too fast, she relishes the whipping wind, craves oneness with this unseen force. You cannot cage wind, cannot tame it if it does not wish to be tamed. She does not wish to be tamed.

 

*Writing on the theme “The Wild Ones” on the Story Sessions blog today. Join us?

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