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15 years ago
Poetry from a while back.... no stealing pleez....
The skies grow dark as one grieving child comforts another,
And the rain falls down mimicking the two,
And the thunder roars, drowning out their rage,
as the world grows cold and blue......
And he looked into her eyes and saw an unfamiliar wildness there, the likes of which she had never before portrayed; pure animal rage. He stare at her, this girl he'd hurt, and feared what would become of him should her mortal cage of flesh be moved aside for that rage to lash out at him in full beyond her words. He stared at her, this girl he'd thought he knew, and wondered at her new-found strength.
And the Wolf tilted her head to the sky in a mournful howl,
My pack is dead. my home is dead. I am alone. It's my time to go, to follow to the great beyond, to leave this world and all it's pain behind.
The skies grow dark as one grieving child comforts another,
And the rain falls down mimicking the two,
And the thunder roars, drowning out their rage,
as the world grows cold and blue......
And he looked into her eyes and saw an unfamiliar wildness there, the likes of which she had never before portrayed; pure animal rage. He stare at her, this girl he'd hurt, and feared what would become of him should her mortal cage of flesh be moved aside for that rage to lash out at him in full beyond her words. He stared at her, this girl he'd thought he knew, and wondered at her new-found strength.
And the Wolf tilted her head to the sky in a mournful howl,
My pack is dead. my home is dead. I am alone. It's my time to go, to follow to the great beyond, to leave this world and all it's pain behind.
