I am a red, orange, and yellow flickering flame in the night
I am the long dark shadow of an old Oak tree
I am the sound of the leaves blown by the autumn breeze
I am a thousand stars in the night sky
I am a lone wolf's howl
I am the lion's roar
I am a moment of solitude
I am the streaming black coffee next to a book
I am the bluest, deepest, tempestuous ocean
I am wanderlust, a numinous journey Into The Wild (1)
I am the bewitching melody of my favorite song
I am a wondrous sunset landscape
I am literature and poetry
I am a drive out of the city, away from the crowds
I am a vision in hindsight
I am what I have never said
I am a dream of glory and victory
With grace in my heart and flowers in my hair
Even if it is a lonely road,
I walk to wisdom
I walk to my wildest dreams
With grace in my heart and flowers in my hair
(1)Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer
L.Darcy
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