Zia Wilde

Born and raised in the PNW and with COVID 19 I have seem to run out of things to do especially during my time at work. Hoping to improve my writing skills and pass the time with something other than staring at TikTok. If you need a pen pal lets link!

Zia Wilde

Reflection

Zia Wilde

2 min read

Reflection is an odd thing. You cannot look back when reflecting, not with your eyes, you have to feel and come back to be grounded with yourself. The aspirations you had then are now no more. It seems as though everything and nothing have changed at the same time, leaving you feeling unaccomplished and stuck. The truth is you accept these things because it’s okay to be content right where you are...

Walking into the light

Zia Wilde

1 min read

Walking through the forest

A palace of light

Put your troubled mind to rest

tuck it in and say goodnight

be grounded with your soul and center in the dirt

here in the forest let go of all your hurt

feel the freeing sensation

indulge in its dessert

Anxiety and depression

Mind frail and chest pressed

Into the beautiful green

put your mind to ease

And please accept its bless

unclench your teet...

Walking into the light. (Off prompt but used the visual)

Zia Wilde

1 min read

Walking through the forest

A palace of light

Put your troubled mind to rest

tuck it in and say goodnight

be grounded with your soul and center in the dirt

here in the forest let go of all your hurt

feel the freeing sensation

indulge in its dessert

Anxiety and depression

Mind frail and chest pressed

Into the beautiful green

put your mind to ease

And please accept its bless

unclench your teet...

University Of Wauna

Zia Wilde

4 min read

I knew. In the back of my mind I knew that he was different, he was the youngest of all of our professors and he was here at a low ranking college.. He wasn’t terrible looking either, I mean a little homely but could be worse. I definitely wasn’t day dreaming about sinking my teeth into him but I wont deny that I has ran through my mind once or twice. What was he hiding and why was he here? I came...