Wolfbane

by Keesha   Aug 10, 2007


Hug the wind, ride on the breeze
Embrace the lunar change
Feel the brindle ecstasy
Lycans sweet exchange
Your hunger never quenched
Release is what you thirst
Fangs of fire, eyes aflame
This sweet, melodic curse
The pentagrams whispering
Upon your breath
Lover of the moons
Seductress of death
Wolfbane wraps your soul
Howls rise in your throat
Voice entangles midnight skies
A promise you devote
Brother of the darkened wood
Sister of the stars
Power knows no limits
The world can leave no scars
Scents and sights inside your mind
Outcast, you don't belong
Begin your nightly prowl
Friendly Luna, the night is long

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  • 16 years ago

    by michael

    Wow i love that poem 5/5 crap it had such a good flow aswell