As Moonlight Calls

I glance around with soft, yet bright eyes. I see tall timber trees that seem to tower over the heavens.
They sway with the light touch of the winds. Golden leaves flicker quietly speaking to me and only me.
They whisper of life and freedom. Beauty of everything within the clearing surround my thoughts...

Looking deep into the black forest I hear quick scampers of squirrels and chipmunks.
Yet I move closer as white dances across the detailed ground.
Snow covers the slight traces of paw prints and indications of hooves.
A sweet presence lays quietly in the mists.
A doe lurks far back between the trees, staring intently at me, so still.
But is she afraid? Silence...

I search into the night sky watching the speckles of stars that line the blackness.
The moonlight calls to me. I reach above with my howl echoing a soft,
gentle song of tranquility in response...

I dream of the morrow when the sun wakes and runs across the blueness following the breeze in a blaze.
Across the field soft showings of greenness appear.
A peaceful creek flows with no knowledge of time bringing life to all who touch it.
Birds soar high above stretching against the light puffs of clouds...

Silence...I turn away from the forest and the doe, trotting back to my friends.
No words are spoken. Eyes calm, all huddle in each others company.
My family rest just moments away. The earthy den filled with safety....

Wolf Eyes remind my soul I am free. Protective for as long as I stay,
I give my life to this territory. Never thinking once to leave, my home is never ending.
Always living...

I smile, turning to face my pack.
This is home, Our home. No one to take away
We are forever safe. Together, we are forever free...

~TimberMyst for as long as Moonlight Calls~

NevaPaws
Alpha Sweet Mystic 2000-2003

Webmaster: NevaPaws
Web graphics © Cecilia "WolfMoon"Olsson
Thanx to Therese "Ailah" Larsson for permission to use her artwork in the title.
The making of this website is a Pack effort and various Members have contributed.
Written Content Copyright © 2000-04 Sweet Mystics unless otherwise stated.
All rights reserved



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