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I wanted movement and not a calm course of existence. I wanted excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for my love.Leo Tolstoy
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But I can hardly sit still. I keep fidgeting, crossing one leg and then the other. I feel like I could throw off sparks, or break a window--maybe rearrange all the furniture.Raymond Carver
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If you wish to meet and speak with god, you must first try to tame a wild tiger with a feather and a stick.Anthony T. Hincks
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I said, but I have to go, there are so many places calling my name.Nikki Rowe
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Every creature was designed to serve a purpose. Learn from animals for they are there to teach you the way of life. There is a wealth of knowledge that is openly accessible in nature. Our ancestors knew this and embraced the natural cures found in the bosoms of the earth. Their classroom was nature. They studied the lessons to be learned from animals. Much of human behavior can be explained by watching the wild beasts around us. They are constantly teaching us things about ourselves and the way of the universe, but most people are too blind to watch and listen.Suzy Kassem
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Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...Susan Polis Schutz
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She felt wild and unruly, determined and free.Scott Stabile
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I enjoy the wild things, Call me at 3 am and tell me you're waiting at my door. Give me sunsets in different cities and road trips on dirt tracks not sighted on maps. Whiskey for breakfast & cheap thrills for dinner. Give me happiness in a smile and nothing of certainty but the way we make eachother feel. There so much life in living while you're alive & id give absolutely anything to have it all with you.Nikki Rowe
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I am a wild woman. it would take a warrior to tame my spirit.Nikki Rowe
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She was born to be free, let her run wild in her own way and you will never lose her.Nikki Rowe
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Wild woman are an unexplainable spark of life. They ooze freedom and seek awareness, they belong to nobody but themselves yet give a piece of who they are to everyone they meet. If you have met one, hold on to her, she'll allow you into her chaos but she'll also show you her magic.Nikki Rowe
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I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.ÂAtticus Poetry
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I worry there is something broken in our generation, there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.Atticus Poetry
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We are made of all those who have built and broken us.Atticus Poetry
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Brushing a girl’s hair behind her earonce a daywill solve more problemsthan all thosetherapists and drugs.Atticus Poetry
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She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid of never flying.Atticus Poetry
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Depression is being colorblind and constantly told how colorful the world is.Atticus Poetry
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From the moment I saw her I knew this onewas worththebroken heart.Atticus Poetry
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Our songslive longer thanour kingdoms.Atticus Poetry
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I will follow you, my love, to the edge of all our days, to our very last tomorrows.Atticus Poetry
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We humans are so tortured by not properly guessing what will make us happy.Atticus Poetry
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That was her magic– she could still see the sunseteven on those darkest days.Atticus Poetry
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Art takes time– Monet grew his gardensbefore he painted them.Atticus Poetry
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We are all born free and spend a lifetime becoming slaves to our own false truths.Atticus Poetry
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There will alwaysa glimmer in thosewho have been through the dark.Atticus Poetry
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True artcomes from flying with the madnessso close you burn your eyelashes.Atticus Poetry
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Put a girl in moonlightand tell only truthsand every man becomes a poet.Atticus Poetry
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She sat in her perfect house, with her perfect husband, wishing that her perfect life would end.Atticus Poetry
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And the stars blinked as they watched her carefully jealous of the way she shone.Atticus Poetry
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We were strange in loveher and I too wild to last too rare to die.Atticus Poetry
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Sometimes I want a quiet lifeother times I want to go a little bit fucking Gatsby.Atticus Poetry
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Drugs to mehave always beena pretty girl with a sly smilebeckoning mewith a finger down the dark path of a fork in the road.Atticus Poetry
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She found herselfover a long and treacherous roadand the more treacherous the road became, the more of herselfshe found.Atticus Poetry
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What a strange world. We trade our days for things.Atticus Poetry
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Don't worry– you see, to some you are magic.Atticus Poetry
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You and I will be lost and found a thousand times along this cobbled road of us.Atticus Poetry
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One day I’ll paint the perfect sunset-- if I can only find the words.Atticus Poetry
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A few drinks and the world was hers– she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun.Atticus Poetry
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Don't ask her to be a rock for you to lean uponinstead, build her wingsand point her to the skyand she will teach you both to fly.Atticus Poetry
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I LIVE MY LIFESO HAPPILY IN CRAZY WITH HER.Atticus Poetry
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She was cool– the whole world seemed to spin around her in smooth jazz.Atticus Poetry
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Poetry, is a life long war wagedagainst ineffable beauty.Atticus Poetry
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There is nothing prettier in thewhole wide world than a girlin lovewith every breath she takes.Atticus Poetry
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I think it’s beautifulthe way you sparkle when you talk about the things you love.Atticus Poetry
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She had just enough madness to make her interestingAtticus Poetry
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Watch carefully the magic that occurswhen you give a person enough comfort to just be themselves.Atticus Poetry
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Love her but leave her wildÂAtticus Poetry
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It was her chaos that made her beautiful.ÂAtticus Poetry
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I aspire to be an old man with an old wife laughing at old jokes from a wild youth.Atticus Poetry
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A sky full of starsand he was staring at her. –ATTICUSAtticus Poetry
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I WANT TO BE WITH SOMEONE WHO DREAMS OF DOING EVERYTHING IN LIFEAND NOTHING ON RAINY SUNDAY AFTERNOONS.Atticus Poetry
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Chase your stars fool, life is short.ÂAtticus Poetry
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Time is all we have and don’t.ÂAtticus Poetry
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As he took her handhe gave herall she had beenwaiting for--a shiverdown her spine.Atticus Poetry
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There’s too much risk in loving, ’the young boy said, ‘no, ’said the old man, ‘there’s too much risk in not.Atticus Poetry
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When it comes to love we are primates breaking stickswhile pointing to our hearts.Atticus Poetry
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It's a lonelything, protecting a breakable heartAtticus Poetry
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LIFE IS A JOURNEYTO FIND THE PEOPLEWEIRD LIKE YOU. –ATTICUSAtticus Poetry
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THE RIGHTPOEM FINDS US EXACTLY WHEN IT NEEDS TO.–ATTICUSAtticus Poetry
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EVERYTHINGWE LOVE ISWELL ARRANGED DUST. - ATTICUSAtticus Poetry
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She walkedthrough her lifeheavyfrom themighty wingsupon her back.Atticus Poetry
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I have seen your darkest nights and brightest days and I want you to knowthat I will be here forever loving you in dusk.Atticus Poetry
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THE HARDESTSTEPWE ALL MUST TAKEIS TO BLINDLY TRUST IN WHO WE ARE. - ATTICUSAtticus Poetry
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It was never the way she lookedalways the way she was I would have fallen in love with her with my eyes closed.Atticus Poetry
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The beautiful thing about young love is the truth in our hearts that it will last forever.Atticus Poetry
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I let her gobecause I knew she could do betterand now she's gone I wonderif I should've just been better.Atticus Poetry
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I’ll let you into my heart but wipe your feet at the door.Atticus Poetry
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LOVE COULD BE LABLEDPOISON AND WE’D DRINK IT ANYWAYS.Atticus Poetry
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I just need you and some sunsets.ÂAtticus Poetry
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She was another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue.ÂAtticus Poetry
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Come, my darling, it is never too late to begin our love again.Atticus Poetry
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What good are wings without the courage to fly?Atticus Poetry
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She conquered her demons and wore her scars like wings.ÂAtticus Poetry
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She wore the moonlight like lingerie.ÂAtticus Poetry
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She was everything real in a world of make-believe.ÂAtticus Poetry
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She was not for everyone but she was for me.ÂAtticus Poetry
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You deserve to be the person you were meant to be.ÂAtticus Poetry
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Thinking of you is a poison I drink often.ÂAtticus Poetry
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Songs live longer than kingdoms.ÂAtticus Poetry
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My atoms love you atoms, it’s chemistry.ÂAtticus Poetry
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Adventure runs on all sorts of whiskey.ÂAtticus Poetry
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Break my heart and you will find yourself inside.ÂAtticus Poetry
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The prettiest girls shine brightest in the dark.ÂAtticus Poetry
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She wore his love like a loaded gun.ÂAtticus Poetry
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I am looking for the one I can’t fool.Kamand Kojouri
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I am not a Sunday morning inside four wallswith clean bloodand organized drawers. I am the hurricane setting fire to the forestsat night when no one else is aliveor awakehowever you choose to see itand I live in my own flamessometimes burning too bright and too wildto make things lastor handlemyself or anyone elseand so I run.run run runfar and wideuntil my bones ache and lungs splitand it feels good. Hear that people? It feels goodbecause I am the slave and ruler of my own bodyand I wish to do with it exactly as I please .Charlotte Eriksson
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If Springtime crawls out of thewild mouths of flowers, thensurely, Winter crawls out of mine.Cecilia Llompart
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She chose messy, she chose wild. She chose life on her own terms.Liz Newman
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She's not stumbling, she's not lost. She's simply romancing her inner animal and falling in love with the wild part of her soul.Melody Lee
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Much of human behavior can be explained by watching the wild beasts around us. They are constantly teaching us things about ourselves and the way of the universe, but most people are too blind to watch and listen.Suzy Kassem
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Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.Melody Lee
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This is an ode to life. The anthem of the world. For as there are billionsof different stars thatmake up the skyso, too, are there billions of different humans thatmake up the Earth.Some shine brighter but all are made ofthe same cosmic dust. O the joy of beingin life with all these people! I speak of differencesbecause they are there. Like the different organsthat make up our bodies. Earth, itself, is one large body. Listen to how it howlswhen one human isin misery. When one kills another, the Earth feels the pang in itschest. When one orgasms, the Earth craves a cigarette. Look carefully, these animals are beauty spots that make the Earth’s face lovelier and more loveable. These oceans are the Earth’s limpid eyes. These trees, its hair. This is an ode to life. The anthem of the world. I will no longer speak of differences, for the similaritiesare larger. Look even closer. There may bedistances between our limbs butthere are no spaces betweenour hearts. We long to be one. We long to be in nature andto run wild with its wildlife. Let us celebrate life and living, for it is sacrilegious to be ungrateful. Let us play and be playful, for it is sacrilegiousto be serious. Let us celebrate imperfectionsand make existenceproud of us, for tomorrow isdeath, and this is an ode to life. The anthem of the world.Kamand Kojouri
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What if one's tendency to go wandering off is truly a gift? What if the driving force beneath the curiosity that leads a person to wander off the beaten path is not immaturity, but the wild, untamable Spirit of God, drawing them into the foliage to be refined, to discover fresh insights, and pioneer a new way forward for a new group of people?Brandan Roberston
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She had a wild, wandering soul but when she loved, she loved with chaos and that made all the difference.Ariana Dancu
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There was something wild about her, as if she was connected to this place but not the people.David Metzenthen
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Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this worldMunia Khan
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You can love her with everything you have and she still wont belong to you. She will run wild with you, beside you with everystep but let me tell you something about women who run with wolves, their fierce hearts dont settle between walls and their instinct is stronger than upbringing. Love her wild or leave her there.Nikki Rowe
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At some point, one asks, "Toward what end is my life lived?" A great freedom comes from being able to answer that question. A sleeper can be decoyed out of bed by the sheer beauty of dawn on the open seas. Part of my job, as I see it, is to allow that to happen. Sleepers like me need at some point to rise and take their turn on morning watch for the sake of the planet, but also for their own sake, for the enrichment of their lives. From the deserts of Namibia to the razor-backed Himalayas, there are wonderful creatures that have roamed the Earth much longer than we, creatures that not only are worthy of our respect but could teach us about ourselves.Diane Ackerman
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Find a part of yourself hidden in the twilight.Fennel Hudson
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Enjoy the contented silence.Fennel Hudson