What a wild woman she is
Hair wind blown from ocean's breeze
Smile painted by the soft hands of a lover
Body moving to the beat of life
She hears the heartbeat of our Earth and she sings,

"I am woman.
I am wild.
I am proud.
Sometimes I'm vile."

As the Earth calls back to her
She answers,*

"I am woman.
I am wild.
I am pure.
I am but a child."

What a wild woman indeed
That sings to the trees and dances in dew covered houseshoes

And remember..

*"I am woman.
I am wild.
Drink plenty of water.
And follow heart's desire."