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Feb 2019
The call
Is primal
The call
Is wild
The call is
Spontaneous

It dares us to
Let go
It dares us to
Leave our senses
It dares us to
Yield
To the Unknown
To leave the
Land of Familiar
And go
Beyond thought
Beyond feelings
Beyond words
Indeed,
Beyond
The universe.

The call
Exists
It predates
Time
It predates
Space
The call is
Utterly alluring.

It speaks a
Universal language
Understood by all
It calls to
The brave amongst us.

The Call of the Wild
Was
Is
And
Always shall be.

Can you hear it?
Written by
Tete Rudo
139
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