Alone on my wild island
Edges awakened each dawn,
I stray a quiet path of discovery
And adore my jagged shores.
Alone in this wild love
Open to the seasons of joy,
Pure nature speaks, open wilderness creaks
Enriching such transient soil.
Alone in my wild cycle
Conditioned by unconditional force.
Why this solid seed?
In the oceans of forever thought.
Alone in the clay of my ancestors
Their wheeling rhythm a distant croak.
I strive to live to noble ends
And please the star filled smoke.
Alone in the wildflower thicket
It’s blossoming heals the trail of fear,
Unbidden, I am offered to invisible winds
Dancing patterns in clear dark.
Alone in my wayward spirit
That which guides my inner voice.
Aware of my shadow side
That which radiates delight.