When we encounter the wild, our souls wake up. Something deep inside us stirs. We come alive. As we age, we forget this enchantment. We forget who our childhood selves knew we were--when we built forts and declared ourselves kings and queens of the land. This collection of poetry offers a return to the wild, to let the wilderness be our final frontier. There, we fall in love again. We encounter beauty unexplainable. We remember we are made of stardust and return home to ourselves. Enter in. The wild is calling your name, and it will not let you go.
