original acrylic and pastel on stretched canvas 92 x 122 cm when the eye in the mind sights a split in the sky when the star holds fast in day's blue and when a hand's palm carries chamomile calm the wilder comes riding through she watched for the day that earth pushed toward air she studied the squint of your eye she noticed the square of the shoulder made brave and noted your want to fly for wilders call riders who've tired of the ground who beg for wind whip and fall those who thrum with the ummm whose kaleidoscope hum would pinwheel them into the more when a beat in the breast would ba-boom yes yes when the pillar leads clue to clue and the foot's frilly pace looses the lace the wilder comes riding through Listen to me tell Wilder's story... Jane Donaldson · Wilder.m4a * If you've got a question about Wilder please send me a message. ** Keen to lay-by? Read about how to get started here. *** Free freight within AU.