Winter . A time of inward reflection . A time of re-discovery . A time of re-newnal .
Like the flora and fauna of North Eastern Washington where my body & soul now lyes,
my energy has been devoted to
inward transformation and outward revitalization.
All while trying to escape the darkness that surrounds this season of
vulnerability, putrid smells, salty tastes, somber sounds, and sleeping beasts.
Tonight as a nearby pack of coyotes howl relentlessly at the moon,
which is without presence in the star speckled sky,
I dream of waking to a rebirth of
sunshine, warmth, and vibrant color,
symbols of a Spring still yet to come.
Wolf Lichen & Brown Eyed Sunshine
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