Running into a bright starlit night,
Joined by the rest of the pack
She feels safe now.
Surrounded with friends she trusts.
Knowingly they are her guardians
She follows their path.
Traveling through a dark forested woods,
Confidently they lead the way
She knows she belongs.
Prepared by knowledge shown to her,
Carefully guided by a inner vision
She waits with patence.
Howling into the cold night's breeze,
Voicing an internal primitive need
She realizes her choices.
Satistfied by a comforting warm feeling,
Finally at the end of her journey
She becomes whole again.
Dreaming of a fullfilling loving life,
Followed with her friends at her side
She feels the triumph.
Befriended through nature's great wolves.
Creating for her an unity never once felt before
She gains such strength.
Facing now a confident furturistic life,
Givingly she tosses away her past
She is again alive.
Author notes
picture credit: Boris Vallejo- Native Amwerican Wolf
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt Contest 15 entries ... by mysticstorm.
600 points, ended December 24, 2008, 9 entries
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Comments
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Excellent and such a refreshing read. There is freedom in your words..beautiful write...mal



