Izzy A.

Reincarnation

They had been many things over innumerable lifetimes. A magnificent tiger, stalking through the brush. A dolphin, chattering among its pod, cresting waves in glittering leaps. Picture them, perhaps skittering across cracked desert sand, stinging prey with a whip of their tail. See them now, dancing the mating dance in colored plumage, caught twitching in a spiders web, gliding above continents, on shimmering wings. They crawled and slithered, ran and bounded.