While I sleep

My thoughts run freely

Wild and untamed.


As much as my hair.

We are unconfined in our unconscious.

We can

Without guilt

Abandon our constraints.

Sleep UntamedAnd the hairbrush.

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26 thoughts on “Untamed

  1. LOL! So very true!


  2. Ah yes, and the hairbrush. My hair must have its own dreams – the way it looks when I wake up. lol Have a great weekend.


  3. Paul says:

    Cherish it – hair today, gone tomorrow.


  4. inmycorner says:

    A hairbrush has always rubbed me the wrong way, anyhow! Here’s to untamed thinking, Colleen!


  5. Such great sketches and words!


  6. ksbeth says:

    yes, completely uninhibited and open –


  7. Debra says:

    I often have very vivid and dreams that can be more adventurous than I probably am in my waking life! And I do say that the only thing truly spontaneous about me is my hair. LOL! If they’re “sweet,” dreams are such a gift!


    • I had very vivid dreams last night. None of which were sweet! They weren’t nightmarish, but not sweet!

      Your hair and mind Debra. And to be honest, on days off, I let it be wild and untamed!


  8. Ally says:

    This is How I Am, when I am Up….and supposedly, PREPARED, for The Day…..


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