My wild soul troubled them- as if it
were a frightful creature that lurks
in the shadows of the night.
Their gilded cage was never meant to
hold captive such an untamable thing.
YOU ARE READING
Within the Restless Mind: a book of poetry
Poetrya collection of poetry.. written by me.
Wild Soul
My wild soul troubled them- as if it
were a frightful creature that lurks
in the shadows of the night.
Their gilded cage was never meant to
hold captive such an untamable thing.
