silence is only another shade of night, another kind of death. the silence in my life was once hidden carefully beneath a warm smile, shining face, colorful laughter and dancing eyes. few had seen past the mask i wore to hide restlessness, loneliness, emptiness. few had known of the inner self that had been encased in a broken heart & shattered dreams.

one day my spirit was tired of the darkness but did not know how to be free again. softly clearly I heard her song, crying out to me, showing me the path to take. I heard the song of my wolf soul, who had been patiently waiting for me. She sang of light, innner peace and a love that will never be taken away from me. She taught me strength that had lain asleep within. She showed me laughter that had been locked away for so long. She gave me back love that no one will ever be able to take from me:
Love of Myself.

Now I am a free wild spirited woman ~ a woman who runs with the wolves. For my wild wolf soul must be free to be alive. For my spirit follows a wolf's soul song...

© 2/25/98
Wolf Soul's Lair