Did you imagine, for even a moment, that I was anything else but wild? None domesticate me. I’m untamable.
But don’t be afraid!
I am for you. Always.
fiery tongues
an unceasing wind
buffeting a house
“illuminated by the
grace of the Holy Spirit…”
(The last line is from Gabriel Garcia Marquez, from his novel Love in the Time of Cholera.)
for dVerse Poet’s Quadrille #96: Wild Monday (pubtended by Kim Russell)
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Frank J. Tassone 
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