The Wolf And The Swan
For most,
Is not who I am
But what I am
For a second in time,
I have lived a thousand years
But for the flash of a moment,
I spent with you
this shall last forever.
Know one knows were the spirit dwells
But you know.
you took me there in passion
to a place where my hearts been hiding
you picked it up and gave it back.
love is to be free
not bound to the ground
held so tight
it dies.
a trace of your soul is in my veins
for all along my heart has been within it's self
happiness is a stone
a willow slowly blowing alone
no one understands the unspoken words your spirt spoke
but I do
the wolf came to me but in a dream
and I was not afraid
for the wolf brought
peace and happiness
it was seen in his eyes
the fire of life run below the cold water's stream.
and this is where the feather falls to earth.
and the wolf dwells.
I stood there not afraid
I listened to his unspoken words
they came from his heart
his soul
they were pure and good
for most
it is not who I am
but what I am
and as he turned to walk away
the stone turned
and the willow blew two
and the heart flew free
for he looked back to say....
all thoughts lie within one's true self
and I shall call you swan
and together
we will walk
in the dream world
unafraid
By D. J. Rucker
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10/17/2000
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