We gallop across clouded fields
In the sky running for the stars
Our manes are flags flying colors bold
We leap across glowing nebulous pools
Racing onward
We are flight and fury
Born to run and not to fight
Unless cornered
So we stay open
Centered
Watchful as we shift our weight
When we graze
Secure in the group
Sharing the responsibility
Of safety
When the wolves leap from the bush
We spring away headlong
We were coiled for just this moment
We prey
We are gone like mist and smoke
Disappearing into depths of shadows and woods
We thunder
The wolves howl
The moon catches us all
In her quiet regard
