The sound of wild hearts beating

I am part of this, whatever I do, say, believe, feel or deny - I am involved.  My heart is wild and it beats delight and pain and love and loss.  Wild calls to wild and exhilaration and joy rush and merge and join.  Without going anywhere it happens.  Through the veneers of propriety and social acceptance it bursts wide-eyed and laughing into the ether to the wild outer places of our imaginings. Beginning again.