A wild woman, is not she who walks the path, fearlessly. .
A wild woman see and acknowledges the risks. She knows the
perils of the journey and yet still she steps forth. She sees with eyes open,
fully awake and ready. .
She walks along the path with certainty, fire in her steady
gaze, as she graciously steps on foot in front of the other, sometimes dancing
and flirting with the fear. She is in no hurry, there is no doubt, as she knows
she will reach her goal. .
As a wild woman cannot fail, she is determined. And a wild
woman will not waiver.
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Here is my muddy, dirty ode to my wild women, I see you. And
I know you will not be deterred for much longer. The world is waiting.
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