A point between day and night
Where the sun is always just below the horizon
And colors from ice to sky merge in a blur.
Upon a rise, White Bear keeps watch
Over the silhouette of spirits walking below,
Passing through this middle-ground .
One figure seems to look back and up at White Bear
And with maybe the sound of a cold wind,
He sends a word of gratitude to this great guardian.
Thank you for watching over this path between worlds.
This is my journey.
–Nate Long “Owl”
Graphite with digital manipulation