Bretheren

by shatteredsoul   Sep 20, 2006


The wolf howls
I howl with it
the wolf hunts
I hunt with it
the wolf races
I race with it
pace for pace
I yearn to be with my bretheren
and dance with the wild things again.
to howl a wolves sweet lullaby to the moon,
to feel the adrenalin of the hunt.
to dance with my brothers and sisters.
to dance with the wild things again.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Chelsea Sprite

    =) I like it. It's short, sweet, and to the point. lol. Keep up the good work!

    ~~Spanish

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