Untamed Flowers

They who have lived
so carefully all their lives
will never know what it feels like
to have summer running wild
in your blood
and they will never speak
the language of the wildflowers
blooming in your soul.
To the prejudiced eye
a feral heart
is something far from exquisite
and the wondrous call of chaos
is just another cry to be tamed.
So don’t surrender your reins
to the ignorant
I know freedom too can be
a heavy burden to carry
but in the end it will be
all that makes you beautiful.


By: Tanya
Images: Pinterest


32 thoughts on “Untamed Flowers

  1. I am so glad you’re back. This was beautiful, and it was so heartening and made me smile when I saw you commenting on my blog. πŸ™‚

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    1. It’s something I wrote a while back, it was titled ‘The Untaming Of The Shrew’ on my laptop. Thought that would be too dramatic for a comeback. πŸ™‚ Always good to read you, WC.

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    1. I think the un-wild time is necessary, how else would we appreciate the wild. Thank you for stopping by, I’ll be sure to check out more of your writing. πŸ™‚


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