Lesser light shine bright into the open spaces let your silver beams caresses my skin. Lightning bugs that illuminate the dark corners of the tree line like phantom eyes, settle in and shine for me. Watch me dance beneath the silver leaves of the Willow. Let my soul go free into the ethos and wander away from the world. Let me become part of the earth and know the feeling of all things that surround me. Let me see from above and below as I realize just how small I am and how big the universe truly is. Let me then share that knowledge with another so that one by one we can all come to respect all things that live around us.