Homage to Artemis

In my secret heart I am wild, savage, unbroken, uncivilized, uncultivated, and undomesticated. That as I am bound in by the ordinary day by day, in my soul I am still roaming the forest. The smell of earth under my feet as I pass through the trees, my blood rushing through me, my eyes alert for movement. Knowing, in a moment I can disappear into the woods and turn away from all of this civility.