Dear Inner Savage,
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I am woman.
I am sometimes girly, sensitive, emotional, and passionate.
I am never completely weak, forgotten or dependent.
I stifle the inner beast during most days and present a polished and put together woman.
I hold back the burning passion of the wild, untamed instincts that seek expulsion.
I journey past the roads and signs into a state of nature.
I become primal, physically, emotionally, mentally.
I am rustic, rugged, natural, and fundamental.
I begin to release the intense, unbroken woman that is hidden on most days.
I allow the ancient, archaic, ferocious tendencies within to consume me.
I am unmodified, unrestrained, unspoiled, and perfect in this moment.
I become the savage that is within my soul.
I seek to hunt, gather, explore, harvest, and refresh.
I am the woods.
I am woman.
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Sincerely,
My Inner Savage
Wonderful poetry, Eloquent and visceral. LOVED it!
Thanks Bradley! I am glad you enjoyed it and its makes me so happy to know that my ‘attempt’ at poetry was well received. I just write from the heart and soul on how I feel about being in the outdoors
That was wonderful Candace!