wolfie : Writing

With the Many Phases

With the Many Phases

A Poem by wolfie


Normal was a rare word in her dictionaryAlthough others may be deceived at first sightHer hair falls in longs dark wavesHer eyes a smooth chocolate br..
Die-t

Die-t

A Poem by wolfie


Face in the mirror You are always smiling Even when you claw your stomach open You pull out from your body Every single organ Smiling when all th..
A Wretch Like Me

A Wretch Like Me

A Poem by wolfie


Crystal chill rains aboveFall like embers from a stormAs every single leaf fallsDecaying under the mud roadsWings that burst with lightBreathing the g..
Live with Truth

Live with Truth

A Poem by wolfie


Inhaling a cloud of smoke She can taste the devil on her tongue Makes her words stubborn Makes her words cruel Perhaps even a surprise But never..
A Friend I wouldn't Mind Meeting Again

A Friend I wouldn't Mind Meeting Again

A Poem by wolfie


Death touches my penReminds me why I always think of himHe never comes to me like a silent or violent decreeHe welcomes me in open armsEmbodied by kin..
Life Addiction

Life Addiction

A Poem by wolfie


She lived life behind a smoke veilBreathing wisps down her throatBurning the herbs and her lungsThe scent of roses flooding her thoughtsInvading early..
She's her own sustenance

She's her own sustenance

A Poem by wolfie


Annual doses of despair and pain Tick tock Season of Rain Eventually Those nightly terrors and tears No longer able to be kept in the cage Come..
Waiting to breathe

Waiting to breathe

A Poem by wolfie


"Enigma"Word that rings in my ears oftenIn circles of people and standing in the centerI am but an egg unhatchedThey believe they know the othersShell..
The Universe in her eyes

The Universe in her eyes

A Poem by wolfie


Her story was woven from the thread of her heart Written with a pen made from bone and dipped into the essence of her soul Stitched carefully into ..
Bury Me Alive

Bury Me Alive

A Poem by wolfie


The years that have flown seem so longThe collection of memories don't hold as much valueThe despondency and risks are no longer euphemisms to my chil..