A New World

Going inward,
I see my grey sleek wolf’s belly
moving forward on long legs striding,
free, clear, unassuming.
My natural strength moving me forward
into the clear space ahead.

Walking in natural grace
my path in the wilderness.
One amongst many,
solitary but not alone.

Emerging from the ashes of my past,
an inner knowing seems to lead me
to the birthing of a new world.

Andrea van de Loo