Restless spirit
a feisty colt corralled
longing to leap the fence
gallop freely among swaying grass and meadow flowers
turbulent energy spilling into a reservoir too small
to contain mounting power
a storm brewing
lightening about to strike when least expected
vitality swelling
looking for meaning not mere existence
exuding spunk and sparkle
a glowing ember about to burst into flame
consuming all with its brilliant radiance
Restless spirit
waiting
biding time
anticipating
eruption of Vesuvius proportions
no planning
no warning
no apology
I picture a race horse colt with its feisty fire, “exuding spunk and sparkle”! I can see in my mind’s eye a colt of lovely proportions with her energy a dazzling thing to behold! And your energy, Mary…your radiance is already shining brightly and bound to grow!