The woods are my lover They never let me down The wind in my fur The ground beneath my paws I had forgotten how it feels To just run Dodging trees Find a river Run beside it for hours Stop for a drink Leave behind human burdens Leave behind the pain And grief And just run
I wish I had somewhere to run. I hate tracks, I want my woods, my trees, I want to be able to stop and hear birds, climb a tree, watch them beneathe me. I miss running. -from the wolf in me