• she prefers the company of wolves and crows
    she knows the world nose to nose
    she is feral,feirce and unafraid of lightning
    she wears a different disguise at every sighting
    she can taste you at distance on the breeze
    and with one look release you from your des-ease
    she will shout at you to get you to breath
    for your own sake learn to breath!

    She does not need you x 3

    she can paint you into or out of your existence
    what you call intelligence is merely resistance
    she demands that you abandon your defenses
    see the world through a new pair of lenses
    she is a warrior,healer,mystic,duaghter,mother,lover,sister
    she is the magical entrance to this world where we are visitors
    she'll break your heart open and you will howl with joy and wonder
    she will then offer your spirit up to the thunder...

    she does not need you x 3

    she would prefer it if you turned off all the lights
    make freinds with your shadow in the gathering of twilight
    remove your shoes for the ground you walk on is holy
    the ground is as holy as it is muddy
    she is not interested in your opinion
    she will never submit to your dominion
    but she does invite you to dance until you drop
    the old routines that caused you to stop...

    she does not need you x 3

    we are running out of time
    moce your body,change your mind
    plug yourself into the divine
    and maybe she will give you a sign
    surrender to the force of her persuasion
    her wildness has a certain contagion
    she dares you to cross the vital theshold
    do it now before your to old