04/26/2026
The Call of the Spirit
In the silence of the endless plains,
The wind whispers secrets of the past,
Each step leaves behind the traces of time,
Yet the spirit moves, unbound and vast.
With every motion, the earth responds,
A dance of freedom, wild and true,
The call of the ancients echoes through the air,
A song of strength, of life renewed.
Through the mist of the unseen world,
The voice of the soul rises high,
It speaks of wisdom carried on the breeze,
Of lessons passed beneath the sky.
The moon’s light guides the journey forward,
Shining through the heart of the night,
It speaks of paths unseen, but known,
Leading the way with gentle might.
And in the stillness, it returns again,
To the place where all things begin,
A reminder that the spirit lives within,
Guided by the eternal wind.
🎨Artist and storyteller: Dorothy Vera