Darkest NightA Poem by Lloyd B. WolfNot sure if I'm finished with this yet?
Darkness calls my name in the
night,crowing like the Raven black, A triumphant terrible call. That sets my blood on fire,brings me to my knees.I feel my mind shifting its gears,turning towards evil thoughts. I no longer control this body now,I feel the moon on my face,Red in the sky. I run now through a forest.Now red on my hands,oh lord what have I done? I heard a heartbeat for a moment,I thought it sounded young.But lord how could I know these things,like the taste of autumn blood. I run now through this forest,the human I once was gone.Now only remains the Predator-the Hunter-the Chase,oh lord what have I become? © 2012 Lloyd B. Wolf |
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