Are you too a shapeshifter and a timetraveller ?

I cried, lifting my chin as high as I could and I became a wolf, my fangs connected me with my days as a jaguar
I heard the winds songs long long back and long long forth
And I heard all the storms and earth's pains, collisions from interstellar distances
And I forgot my Story - the connection wasn't personal anymore, but it was through my Personality I'd say
This isn't just poetry is my experience of the world
Art is Real as you may know already
Are you too a shapeshifter and a timetraveller ?