One day I stood with my back to the wind

And the rain fell down

Raised my fist to the cobalt sky

And called to the Gods

... Where are you?

I stood in the stream with cold clear water

Rushing around me

Cold stone underfoot

And called again to the Gods

... Where are you?

I sat in the forest clearing

Surrounded by wood and leaf

A Raven watched my every move

I could feel my heartbeat Thundering

Deep within my veins

I set foot on foreign land

Held my brothers and sisters to me

And saw the same questions in them

Yet when I clasped their hands

I felt their Blood beneath mine

I had found my answer