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