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The Spirit of the Wolf

Wolf Sister

She lay there

Heart thumping painfully

Blood seeping slowly

Onto the white snow

Praying for strength

Just a little more strength

To see her to the stone circle

Through the portal

Finding safety once more

Her thoughts reached forth

Questing for her mate

The other half to her soul

The one to make her whole

A howl, hauntingly strong

Calling from the other side

Waiting for her to come

Soon….. Soon, she sent

Pulling herself to her feet once more

The proud she-wolf stood

Limping painfully onwards

Hiding from the man scent

She slipped from shadow to shadow

A trail, blood-red in her wake

A chorus of howls suddenly split the night

A curse heard deeper in the forest

The men hunting her paused

Looking fearfully for the wolf pack

She could smell the magic in the air

As she crept nearer to the stones

An unearthly humming filled the night

To the chorus of howls

Lurching into the safety of the stone circle

She was met by her mate

Nuzzled by her friends

One by one

As the air shimmered brightly

Their wolf form disappeared

Two women and three men stood before her

Waiting….

She held her head low

Gathering her strength for the change

The air shimmered in purple hues

Standing in the she wolf’s place

A beautiful woman now stood

One by one

Holding their partner’s hand

They stepped through the portal

Another night

Another adventure

A close call

Safely home again

Inside each, the memory

Deep in their cells

Their other half,

Wolf Brother and Wolf Sister

Waiting for the time to run again.

Blessings, Susan ♥

© Susan Jamieson, 2014

 

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#BetweenTwoWorlds

image from http://www.flickr.com Steal Falls, Glen Nevis

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The water was icy on her skin

Her thin shoes soaked long ago

Still they trudged along

In single file snaking their way forward

Now climbing the side of the valley

Towards the Lairds keep

She longed to rest but kept going

The leader had been in a fury on seeing her

Brought forward by the men who found her

Hiding beside the stones atop the tor

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She dared not tell them why or how she was there

How could she tell them the truth?

That she had walked through the portal stones

Upon the tor now far behind them

Traveling through time

In a way she did not understood

To meet her husband once again

To be with her lover for a while

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A shudder rippled through her body

As she pondered her predicament

The moon was several days from full

The time when the change would occur

Yet its effects she could already sense

When for a while she could run safe and free

With her pack mate and lover

Days of blissful togetherness

Running these wild Scottish valleys

Drinking from the fresh streams

Waiting for the moon to turn

~~~~~~~~~~

When she would reclaim her female form

And her lover change to his own

Tall and proud with deep red hair

His Scottish brogue a music to her ears

She had but days to stay with him

Before she must go back to the tor

Back through the portal stones

To reclaim her life back there

~~~~~~~~~~

Waiting for the turning of the days

Til she could once more traverse the ways

And return to her lovers’ side once more

Wolf or human they belonged together

Her best days were always with him

Amongst the Scottish heather

But where was he?

Why wasn’t he here?

~~~~~~~~~~

She spied a furtive movement amongst the trees

The light was fading fast but her eyesight was keen

There he was keeping pace with her

Waiting for the shadows to fall

She knew that somehow, some way

He would find a way to break her free

And together they would roam

Back amongst their well-trodden ways.

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#BetweenTwo Worlds

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Blessings,  Susan ♥

© Susan Jamieson 2014

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Magical Standing Stones
image from lavandallegra.blogspot.com    Magical Standing Stones
                                                           

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Scudding clouds

Threw shadows across the lane

She knew not what could be hidden there

But down this lane she must travel

To reach the standing stones

~

If all went to the plans they made

Then she would meet her love

Just as the moon reached mid-heaven

And they would be together thereafter

~

Hopefully she prayed

The moon would have cleared the scudding clouds

And the lane would not seem darkly threatening

And unpleasant to her fevered imaginings

~

It was so strange

She had walked this lane by day and night’

For many a long year

And never before had simple shadows

Cause such anxiety in her heart to wonder what was afoot

~

Tendrils of low-lying fog crept silently across the lane

They seemed to appear from the shadows themselves

Reaching towards the warmth of her flesh

Thicker grew the tendrils of mist

As she hurried towards the lane’s end

~

And breathing a heartfelt sigh

She emerged onto the open tor

Towards the standing stones she hurried

Her love to meet her there anon

Yet silence fell strangely around her

As she stood within the stone circle

~

The moon was yet to reach mid-heaven

As she wandered round the circle

And as she heard a noise before her

She took a step forward and the spell was cast,

As she passed through one of the portal stones

With no sound, no light, no movement

She vanished from earthly sight

Transported to who knows when

And for how long we cannot know

~

But as the last chime of midnight

Rang clearly from the village green

Her love appeared over the hilltop

To search for her, calling her name softly

Yet never did she appear

Though he came each night thereafter

And tales still speak of him long centuries later

Wandering around the stones

As he calls her name searching for her still.

~

Magical Standing Stones
image from dearscotland.com                      Magical Standing Stones

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May fortune smile upon your journeying.

Peace, Love and Joy.  Susan x

© Susan Jamieson 2013

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