| WildWatch "Re-discovering the adventure of discovery." |
| Brother Wild Out of the dark and winter night, through the storms and pains of youth, you came, another mind, within the skin, of another kind. Beyond your ‘person’ality and intelligence, was that command for my respect. Ye who strove for dominance over me. Ah, but we did battle. Our thunder shook the earth. And then we laughed, and together slept upon the mountain side. Old friend, fellow being, looking out through animal eyes. I bear your scars. You bear mine. Across the years that pass, I heed your cry, seeking other minds, within the skins, of other kinds. (c) 1968 Stephen Stringham |