Wolves Call To the Moon

the moon is revered
by one and all
the wildest being
how the wolves 
at night call out

haunting is their chant
deep from the heart

often times
i think
that’s how
I’d like to 
by the moonlight
clear my heart




AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Wolf Avatar
August 6, 2018 at 1:41 PM
Such a blend of innocence and wisdom. Fascinating! :) gw
Gauthier Avatar
August 6, 2018 at 2:19 PM
Thank you for your delightful visit and most appreciated comment, Gershon.
Krutsinger Avatar
August 5, 2018 at 11:38 PM
"haunting is their chant" is exactly right.
Gauthier Avatar
August 6, 2018 at 12:08 AM
Thanks for your lovely visit and comment, Caren.
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