We Shall Howl

The wolf drops by,
the one you summoned
in a dream.
“Find your wild,” she says.
“Find it before your life
too gently
slips into
a bag of bones,
then
ash.”

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Poems

• Soul Cradle
• Faces
• Listening Graces the Scars
• In Remembrance – Mary Oliver
• The Ones Who Feels Trees’ Grief
• Threads of Light
• The Way
• Can We Be Love?
• Quiet
• You Are Broken and You Are Whole
• Enter
• Invitation
• Invocation
• We Shall Howl