The Call of the Wild

In the hush of the forest, Where silence cradles the heart, I hear the call of the wild, Echoing through the trees, A summons to the untamed soul.

The rustle of leaves, The snap of branches, Whispers of life abound, Narrating tales of survival, In this symphony of nature.

I am drawn to the wild, In its fierce beauty I find, A reflection of my spirit, And in its embrace, I discover the pulse of freedom.

• Konstantīns Raudive