Member Poem

There is a wilderness within us.
You can catch a glimpse of it in our eyes, a fleeting hint of something untamed, unrestrained by the physical realm we walk in.
Sometimes it manifests itself in the words that slide sharp like scissors from our lips in bitter sarcasm.
Other times it’s the wanderlust that calls your feet to skirt the edge of running away from everything and starting over somewhere else.
We never run farther than when we run from ourselves.