Erika Koenig-Workman

Wilderness Wanderer

The wilds of the earth sing of acceptance freedom resound in your wandering


The rarity of your musk speak of raw soil mixed with animal scents


Hunting fishing cutting deer salmon and caribou your past time second nature to none


Counting bird flocks finding nests and knowing the wingspan of a snow geese


To know kinds species and types preciously filed in your mind to order to retrieve


The shape of hawk’s tail the span of a cormorant’s wing secrets known to you


Keeping remembering categorizing artifacts in drawers for safekeeping for teaching


Buried in a tremendous deep well courageously battling purgative days you cast a line out


The heavens hear you they agree with your plan of recovery through common sense living


To finish the race well to complete a final quest to find salvation you roar


I witness to your lion’s heart walk by your side across the savannah into the smiling sunset