Run away,
in the night
of

full m o o ns
and
w i l d flower s
away,

away,

through

the tall grass,



meadow grass
a startled deer,
r u n n i n g,


r u n n i n g,
A w a y , like you

with the
Eyes like FiRE
A n d
The free SPIRIT


U n t a m a b l e

running,
running,
in the

m o o nlight

through
the land


as WILD as you
and the

UNRESt
in

your heart
e n d l e s s
and you “run”

f l e e

from the past
to the e d g e of
the earth
and quiet places

to l i v e like a
summerstorm
and to run always


away, away, you
with your Eyes like FIRE