Naked on Cashmere

Hello, and welcome to another week of Naked on Cashmere. This week, Atticus explores the theme WILD and invites you to take a moment each day to reflect on what this means to you. XxFor those leaving reviews and ratings, please screenshot and DM us on Instagram at @AtticusPoetry so we can find winners! And to submit your poems, visit AtticusPoetry.com/podcast. What of the firefly,the one I love to chase?The old man smiledLove herhe saidbut leave her wild,and the old oak tree I love to climb?Love her, he said, but leave her wildthe bird that sings that song I love?Love her, he said, but leave her wildand the wolf that cries to the old joke moon?Love her, he said, but leave her wildand the horse that loves to run with storms?Love her, he said, but leave her wild.And what of her,the one I love most?And the old man smiled.Yes, he said,you must love her toobut love her wildand she’ll love you. Other Poem Read Today:“Bird on a Wire" by Leonard Cohen xx Atticus@atticuspoetry www.atticuspoetry.com