The Wolf In The Woods
The wolf came from the stillness of the giant redwoods. The sounds of trickling water in the background. She sat directly in front of me, her icy blue eyes, warm with love. She smiled as she continued to look lovingly at me. She turned and went to the edge of the clearing, picked up something and walked back to me.
She gifted me a fish from the water.
Fear only has the power I choose to give it.