Awaken, ye, with all your might and take back your savage soul with a lion’s heart
let it share the mother’s thrumming, coursing, torrid pulse
love and live dancing with abandon on her fruited plains
surrender to her whispered secrets, ride her wild ride
then give back what you take from her
and give her all you’ve got
return the fragrance and the wonder
the heated blood, the raucous dew
return the savage heart and soul she gives to you
her destiny is your legacy--not foretold but told
when you tell them with your life
Anton Elohan Byers







