The blue moon stirs me
the body is light
and I move effortlessly
As I roam I notice
everything is clear
and bright
At my furthermost point of my
early evening in late winter
I observe a wolf
Steering at the moon
My lesson is let it be
and to be alone
now it is time to trek home
As I make new footsteps
I am waiting for others to follow
now is the time
Teach, learn, do.
As the old memory awakes
the fire kindles
we wait for the mighty horn
the warriors call
Heimdall