I feel it running through me
That feeling I know so well
Running hot
I pass the trees
Rivers
Clouds
Fire
Birds
Deer
And the Wolves run along beside me
An embodiment of myself
Borne straight from my spirit
An embodiment of myself
My power
Power
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Spiritual Poems
PoetryTHE PICTURE FOR THIS MAKES NO SENSE I KNOW I JUST CHOSE SOMETHING IGNORE THE PICTURE
