She passed by pockets of wild flowers and the air grew fragrant with growing things. She decided to delight in all the light.
All The Light
What Will Come
I envy you, for being wild without caring what will come.
Vanish into Nature
Should you chance to vanish into nature, be as wild as you can be.
Eighteen Years
At eighteen years - I was wild, I didn't fear the coffin or the grave.
Summer Light
Forest trees and wild flowers blossom with vigorous freedom in summer light.
There Was Something
There was something... wild, beautiful, even brilliant. They were going everywhere - beaches and forests and mountain peaks, with no money to make them happy.
All of Me
Sometimes I can't stand how I love you. All of me wild, deep, desperate I am yours, don't you know?
