CRY WOLF

Howl at the moon, my friend!
Bay, bark and whine …
Now Man must be silent
And listen this time!
From ancient times past
Comes the song of the Spheres.
Man can hear it at last,
Through their pain and their tears.
It takes so much suffering
For Humans to find
The Power we are offering …
To all of your Kind.
So lift up your voices
And join in the song,
As the Wolf Clan rejoices …
You’re where you belong.
The Chant is beginning,
The Power is raised.
Our Hearts now are spinning,
Our minds in a daze.
The Animals have
all the answers we seek,
Open your spirit eyes
and take a peek.
The depth of our pain
tells us now is the time
To call in the healing,
to pay for our crime.
At last we are growing,
We’re paving the way
Our true path we’re following;
We’ll unite – come what may!
© Sandra Anne Beal