Luna Ascends
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Sol bleeds at the edge of ebony skies,
and inks clouds scarlet, as He slowly dies;
silhouettes and shadows in veiled disguise.
As Luna ascends in regal splendor,
a lone wolf's wails are mournfully tender;
upturned jaws, implying its surrender.
Howling summons the others of its clan,
a ritual before the time of man;
that no one knows how or why it began.
Families stealthily hunt in the dark,
and unlike packs of dogs that yelp and bark;
wolves, howl at the moon, before they embark.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2018
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