Many things come to be on the Path,
The mighty Hawke, makes his presents known,
He brings awareness and truth,
To the start of the Path...
To walk just a little further,
And stop to see, two baby fox playing,
They bring cleverness, subtlety and discretion...
Now the Path goes on,
As you walk it slowly,
With a leap she comes into view,
A soft and beautiful Deer,
She brings to the Path,
Gentleness, Sensitivity and Peace...
The Crow we see daily,
Do we think of him as anymore,
Than just a bird making a lot of noise,
Some may... The true believers,
For the Crow brings to the Path,
Council, wisdom and resourcefulness...
The horse is also on our Path,
They bring majestic beauty,
Freedom, power and safe movement...
The owl that prowls at night,
Here is a part of the Path,
He brings wisdom, vision and insight...
Squirrels all about,
They too contribute to our Path,
They bring trust and thrift...
Not always a friend,
But snakes are part of this Path,
They bring power and life source...
There are many animals,
That bring knowledge to our Path,
But not one can compare to the Wolf,
For she is her own being,
The wolf brings teaching skill,
Loyalty and interdependence...
All will teach you something,
If you take the time to stop,
And hear when they speak,
Much can be learned from all...
The Path of life is not,
A race to the finish,
But a Path to walk slowly,
And enjoy and learn...
Think about this the next time,
You rush through your day,
Have you learnt anything,
Good from your day?
Or did it just flutter away,
With no joy or happiness...