![]() Wolf-oetryA Poem by Wolfwind![]() Upon Luna's light hours, the madness strikes us to howl High unto the heavens shine, within the warm rays of Sol's fine life A glad heart howls an eternal truth
Endlessly upon Earths changing tides of time In the balance hangs emotion’s fine fur, glistening Damp with tear, or sweet ecstasy, a gripping tale told
Knowing into the sway of wind and way’s unleashed Surge along the rivers, within the froth, bathe the soul clean Seeing that which is anchored by fate’s whimsical feet
Grand shall be the chorus of echo’s reverberation The nation of the heart, to thrive, to beat, to live new heights All within a moon beams moment, a sunset in rising © 2012 WolfwindFeatured Review
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6 Reviews Added on December 18, 2011 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 Author![]() WolfwindCoupeville, WAAboutSometimes poet, always an artist, creator of colorful visions, dreamer, and a seeker of things not yet known. more..Writing
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