And walk their wild
How very beautiful you are, wild thing. And how very slow.
Oh, wild thing, why do you wear your woolen jacket? You must be hot…
The sun shines so brightly today.
What is it, wild thing? Did I say something wrong? Should I turn and run?
Oh. No, wait. You’ve just got your eyes closed.
Sleep on, wild thing.
There are wild things here in this place.
But they are more like us than we know.
You really are so beautiful. Aren’t you, wild things?