Sometimes it is good to experience my solitary self .
I watch the snow fall. The flakes are like ancient angels coming to Earth.
My inner spirit connects with nature and this helps to ease the injuries of my being .
The white wolf seeks to hang over me, and over my circle of friends.
This is a Universal cycle from many centuries of civilizations gone by.
And my strength grows , allowing me to transfer to a new state of mind , of body , and of spirit.
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