Golden gaze
Catches me
But is not me

I am wild
and gray
Fleeting through the
field
Power is my
blood
Earth is my
playground
my paws drums on her skin

I talk to Owl in
his tree
And hear whispers on
the moonlit wind...

04/16/2010

Posted on 04/17/2010
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