The Wild Things

By A Quiet Heart in poetry, Writing on
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Sugarite Canyon State Park, Raton NM

You may hear them, the wild things

that beckon in whispers on the breeze,

calling out to you

In a language whose secrets

are lullabies hidden

within gentle sunsets

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