By Malinda Meadows
Back before the wild was tamed
Back before i knew your name
Hounds would whistle on the plain
And i would cry quite insane
Back before the wild was tamed.
Back before the wild was tamed
Back before you knew my name
The bores grunted loudly when they came
And timeless inertia strove in vain
Back before the wild was tamed.
Back before the world was changed
Back, way back, before the pain
Lies something still that must remain
Something I must find again in memories of
Back before the world was changed.
8.16.19
Poems of the yantra 