Wilderness swims within me – bountiful, exuberant, liberating, uncontainable.
Unseizable – I will not only outrun you, I will hunt you down. The chaser will become the chased. The hunter will become the prey.
I will be the first to strike the blow.
The first to go down.
The first to heal all my wounds,
and join another wild hunt.
In circles, I will run,
in front of me, always another Sun,
and more life that I’m trying to catch
More life that I’m trying to get
Spirit of Tara 