Laying Claim

Tether me down to the ground, if you love me

The winds of change are at my heels once more

I’ve been running too far, too fast, for too long

Need to drop anchor and rest, lay my head on the shore

Let me listen to the whispers of the rustling trees

Feel the pulse of the earth through my bones

Tether me down to the ground, if you love me

Let us drown out the call o’ the wild with sweet moans

Inspired by The Daily Poat Daily Word Post: tether

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