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Nov 2016
Vanguard snows blanket
Cougar Mountain sublimity

In the ashen distance between
contrasts of white on white ,
just above the disappearing
Majestic  alpine  timberline

Painterly allusions cast
a weary and elusive amity,

distinctive premonitions adrift
driven before the wind

The wayfaring  wolf  looks back,
wind  broken ,   beset
a cold and lonely peace

Swarthy  paw  prints
sink  deeply
into  the  will  to  be


fiercely stirring purpose

feral  awareness  keen

existence steadfast

perseverance  unwavering


Driven  by  the  power  ­of  love


                                                   ­                                     wild  is  the  wind
                                       ­                                                  *giving  thanks
NOTE: (Wandering Wolf 'OR-7') Google it, as it is inspiring


November 24th, 2016

Once there was a way to get back home

even alone
love is the purpose
still
and shall be unendingly ♥

"if it be your will to let me  sing"
nod to L. Cohen

https://youtu.be/F9Xx0MTcsCk
If it be your will - Antony Hegarty [written by Leonard Cohen]
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traces of being
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traces of being  I really have no name
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