Lorrie
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Lorrie [userpic]
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Last night, the wolf ran with me awhile; it had been too long, and it was good.

Last night, I saw the earth call to the wolf, the ravens, and the eagle, calling the wind that bore them to her breast, and under her breast, as a hawk to the hand, naming and naming until the wind, and will, and dust coalesced to a man-shape—back so long that it couldn't've been "past", only "ago". This, too, was good.

This morning, the local mated pair of ravens laughs as they fly past my window: new memory and old thought winging together. This, too, is good.

-- Lorrie

Current Mood: contemplativecontemplative
Comments

Glad to know the wolf ran with you. To say that it's a very good thing would be an understatement.

Raven laughter can be a mixed omen, and they keep their secrets close, save to the wolf. But in this case? Good, yes, I think also.

Thanks for sharing what you saw. A gift demands a gift, but I have none to give at the moment. Perhaps a suitable one will appear. If it should, I'll remember this gift you gave.

Be well.