The Wild Was (Nondual Beltaine)

I got up early-ish, dawn-ish, and walked to town. There's a little hitch in my hip, and my eyes are dry and I think about maybe getting my hearing checked and all the things about the body- maybe a doc would be a good idea. My mind wants to fix all kinds of things, but that is an outer habit. The inner is quiet. I take the time, the conscious time, to "insert the Sabbath in every day."The Wild Was (Nondual Beltaine)***The wild wasinside of meThe wild was withoutThe wind and storm ferocityAnd the gentle budShe the sustainerShe that destroysShe as birthed and youthfulShe as aged she that diesThe wild forever atomThis everglowing sparkThe wild lightinside the lightThat lives inside the wild dark