Let the Wolves Run

Let the wolves run, the trees sing as they pass with diligence Into the blackened forest only teeth reflect the moons light as Paws of emotion claw the dirt, mother earth crys as she is Scarred by her children eyes now shut The crackle of dry twigs raises the ear Of a far away deer in sight The pack is hungry They are on the move Hungry for survival They travel In the midnight glow of time You can feel the world spin You can feel life Black and grey fur rubs against green wildlife Nature scratching evolutions itch