The blue moon stirs me
the body is light
and I move effortlessly

As I roam I notice
everything is clear
and bright

At my furthermost point of my
early evening in late winter
I observe a wolf
Steering at the moon

My lesson is let it be
and to be alone
now it is time to trek home

As I make new footsteps
I am waiting for others to follow
now is the time
Teach, learn, do.

As the old memory awakes
the fire kindles
we wait for the mighty horn
the warriors call
Heimdall