Monday, March 24, 2025

"Furr..."

Today, Magic happened...

I became one with Wolf
Exhilaration, freedom, fully-sensed
Running unencumbered through the wild
Pausing as my instincts direct

I smell the deep, dark, pine forest 
I howl in primal connection
Aware but not afraid
I was created for this romp

These woods, wild
These woods, raw
These woods, real
These woods, home

Following a trail, blazing a trail
I live, I thrive in these elements
Purpose, navigation, sacred connection
Heeding the call to which I was born

Today, Magic happened...

~*~
The title of my poem (but not the stanzas) is borrowed from Blitzen Trapper's song,


~*~

Wednesday, March 12, 2025

Too much...

I am a limited being
So is every other temporary life form
Animal, plant, rock, stellar, and cellular

To acknowledge these limits is vital for protection
To question limitations is vital for growth
Can I develop abilities beyond my obvious limitations?

Stability on one hand and change on the other
Too much stability can yield stagnation
Too much change can result in chaos