The River of Time Flows Through Me

Deep in the heart of a forgotten hemlock forest A stream flows swiftly over ancient weathered stones Beneath her surface an ancient current whispers The memories of a thousand dreams converging deep below Lost in the swells of eternity A blackened wolf spirit with feral eyes of fire Lurks silent in the dark, watching from the pines She calls to me from the depths of my own spirit A primal vision of a thousand fates entwined Bound in blood a softly spoken memory Calls to me from beyond the carnal void An ever fading glimpse of all eternity An ancient hymn to call the spirits forth Stare into the eyes of the beast Mother owl guide my hand Pull me back from the blackened precipice Instill in me your sacred wisdom And the river of time will run through my veins eternal

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 10, 2025