Monday, August 13, 2012

A Coyote Prayer


And the coyote
Howls
at the glowing moon.

Yet what secrets will the moon
whisper back?

Perhaps only the coyote
and the moon
will ever know
for sure.

And Aahhh...such crazy wisdom
shared between the two.

Tonight
I too will howl
and share my secrets
with the moon.

And perhaps
she will whisper
something
soft -

Just for me to hear.





~
The world speaks and we too are
language told in
motion -
We are whispered from a
birth of soft expression and carried to
a point of love returned.
We are the language of the world...spoken in a
circle.

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