Across the plains you peacefully observe my stealthful grace. Feeling now somehow connected to natures mysterious song in your heart. I disappear into the womb of the forest and you count yourself blessed to have been at oneness with the world around you.
Now as the Moon winks in and out behind the grey clouds of deepest night you once again join your heart with natures song. Taking in a deep breathe full of peaceful joyous being.
And there with the sound of your own exhalation the muted sound of a twig snapping.
Before the heart can race, before the mind can comprehend, before the breathe has condensed in the night air...You are again one with nature.
I Am Wolf and you are No More. JD