Crashing
Careening
Carving
Charging
The bear carves the trail
eastward through the wood
No obstacle will long stand
If foolishness drives a desire to
Stand astride the path
of this Leviathan
He scents the wind
Senses when
and moves out
Let awaken the beast
when the time comes for
action
Let sleep his frame when
Peace and not he o’er the
forest need reign
by Damien Marts to Kevin, 2009