Staring up the hill, across a curved expanse of sodden earth, the Wolf draws forward, fearing loss of scent before the Moon’s full birth. Brother Sun eviscerates each nuance, casts aside all shade, and swallows hungrily the dust decaying down from lives well made. As sharp as steel and steady as a hummingbird in Summer’s flight, the Wolf flies forth, now having caught a glimpse of prey distinct and bright. Straight and sure a trail of Hope cuts through the evergreen, set down by Warriors who sojourned far in search of Truth, but not renown. Beyond a rocky, windswept rise, Wolf suddenly beholds the Lake, whose sacred waters beckon those with strength to stir their Dreams awake. Yet when she races down, she learns the Wisdom others had before: here now begins the journey on to Pluto’s dear transforming shore. Within the silent northern forest, far from battles, free of harms: a liquid gateway offers all safe passage into Starlight’s arms.
Dani's Healing 