ODE TO THE WOLFA Poem by Brian Kraklau
when i close my eyes, ill tell you what i see, a world where theres silence, a world of the beginning and the end, when the moon goes over our eyes, when the wolves howl in the night, oh you dog sitting outside in the cold, please silence such sounds when im beginning my sleep, the next day will come soon, and i shall get the sleep of the heavens, and i shall rest, for once, let that wolf be, let it run off into the distance, goodbye old wolf, you will be missed.
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4 Reviews Added on December 1, 2010 Last Updated on December 1, 2010 AuthorBrian KraklauLas Vegas, NVAboutjust another human trying to analyze this reality from my own limited perspective. I'm here, there, and throughout each word i write. perhaps in time I could find myself within this mess. outside of t.. more..Writing
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