Wild PlacesA Poem by Arly Parent“The mind I love must have wild places.” ________________________________________________ The mind I love must have wild places places I can run untamed but with its own natural order The mind I love must have wild places and rolling hills twisting streams of consciousness and forests for the trees The mind I love must be beautiful even its nights even when the cold of winter's shadows quietly blots out the light The mind I love must be fluid always willing to change and grow along the edges So one day I might find a hidden waterfall and a crystal cave beyond and just sit & watch the moonrise and know you again...for a night*
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StatsAuthorArly ParentLantana, FLAboutThere's nothing about me. I play with pauses as well as silence. I write words, assign meanings and junk, and play with a language that might be as much my own as another. I don't know. more..Writing
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