The wolf wanders, panting, searching his heart, Over tired from keeping up with his pace.

She in the distance wanders, lost, no direction but her heart He is thirsty and stops to drink from a small stream She is almost dehydrated, for many days have passed by, where the only food and water was that of tears that trickled to her mouth

Together they are very similar, each abandoned from their packs Both minds knowing, hurting, searching for more No one understands, no one sees, no one listens...they are alone At the end of the stream lies a small pond, this is Where she is resting for the night.

He has caught scent of her Now determined and curious, this alpha male is driven...driven to find her He follows the scent down stream... There he sees her sleeping, curled up head to tail He nears her, pleased at this creature he has been led to He sniffs her body to find sweetness surrounding her She awakens, but not startled as if she knew of his presence Lying there still weak she looks into his eyes, How strong, how determined....they gazed at her How gentle and kind he looked He kisses her forcefully...almost loosing control, his heart ready to Burst. But he doesn't loose control...instead he looses himself within her Never had a creature this beautiful aroused him so. Never so much had she wanted to be taken by this mysterious handsome wolf

She offered herself to him, loving him as if they had loved before. The aura that surrounded them shone through the darkness under the moon lit sky They lie side by side, fulfilled and content. No longer were they alone in the night, when fear and loneliness hits they will draw strength from each other, and almost healing strength. For as long as they have each other, there is hope, there is healing, there is life...

Keetonah Silvercloud

Copyright APRIL 1996

Healing through Prayer
Back to Main Page