Post by Kiki on Dec 2, 2008 21:05:30 GMT -5
This will probably have more additions as time goes on.
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A harrowing melody that wrenches the soul
Cries out at the golden chin
To the High Creator
Alone she stands,
A mere silvery shadow
As she stands on the hill
Snow silvered by moonlight
Spreads before her, undisturbed
Save for the snow behind her
Where the trail she wrought lay
Footprints from human to wolf
Lay behind her
THey show she is more than she appears
SHe sings the soul wrenching melody again
Longing for acceptance From her kind
Both human and non
She is not a human-wolf hybrid
She is more
THe wolf is the embodiment of her sorrow and her soul of the moon
The moon is her guardian, her life force
Her soul
The wolf embodies her hopes and dreams
She longs for freedom
To run wild and free
She longs for acceptance
She longs to be one
She longs to join her kind again
The wolf embodies her fears
She fears loneliness
She fears pain
She fears conseqneces
She fears life
The harrowing melody of times long past
Plays again o'er the abandoned field
Alone she sings it,
Wishing only to become one
With nature and her kind.
Her heart and soul cry out to the High Creator
Who lives beyond this mortal world
With tears in her eyes, she turns and runs
Runs into the forest that lie behind
She will never be accepted
She will never be loved
She will always be an outcast among her kind
So few know what lies behind her human veil
She trusts very few with the secrets and her heart
The veil can only be pulled back when the time is right
Until then, she will run
Allowing the darkness of the night and loneliness
To swallow her
The lone protector of a great secret
She sings the meloncholy song once again
Longing only for acceptance
Singing the secret that wrenches her heart and her soul
With all that she is
To the High Creator
Snow flies underfoot as she runs
The snow silvered by the fading rays of the moon
It shines down on her back
As a tide going out
The moon begins to set
As the sun begins its ascent
She runs fast as she can
To escape the light of day
Tears stream behind her as she runs
Her throat abellow with the meloncholy tune
Of the secret that wrenches her soul
She wishes for the night
The night allows secrets to be kept
Whispered only on the wind
But day, there are few secrets
Only a few can keep a secret
She will soon be discovered
The note of her life will be ruined forever
She keeps running
Running to the ends of the earth
As she seeks the Eternal Night
That will allow her to slumber for eternity
To be bothered by the world
Never more
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A harrowing melody that wrenches the soul
Cries out at the golden chin
To the High Creator
Alone she stands,
A mere silvery shadow
As she stands on the hill
Snow silvered by moonlight
Spreads before her, undisturbed
Save for the snow behind her
Where the trail she wrought lay
Footprints from human to wolf
Lay behind her
THey show she is more than she appears
SHe sings the soul wrenching melody again
Longing for acceptance From her kind
Both human and non
She is not a human-wolf hybrid
She is more
THe wolf is the embodiment of her sorrow and her soul of the moon
The moon is her guardian, her life force
Her soul
The wolf embodies her hopes and dreams
She longs for freedom
To run wild and free
She longs for acceptance
She longs to be one
She longs to join her kind again
The wolf embodies her fears
She fears loneliness
She fears pain
She fears conseqneces
She fears life
The harrowing melody of times long past
Plays again o'er the abandoned field
Alone she sings it,
Wishing only to become one
With nature and her kind.
Her heart and soul cry out to the High Creator
Who lives beyond this mortal world
With tears in her eyes, she turns and runs
Runs into the forest that lie behind
She will never be accepted
She will never be loved
She will always be an outcast among her kind
So few know what lies behind her human veil
She trusts very few with the secrets and her heart
The veil can only be pulled back when the time is right
Until then, she will run
Allowing the darkness of the night and loneliness
To swallow her
The lone protector of a great secret
She sings the meloncholy song once again
Longing only for acceptance
Singing the secret that wrenches her heart and her soul
With all that she is
To the High Creator
Snow flies underfoot as she runs
The snow silvered by the fading rays of the moon
It shines down on her back
As a tide going out
The moon begins to set
As the sun begins its ascent
She runs fast as she can
To escape the light of day
Tears stream behind her as she runs
Her throat abellow with the meloncholy tune
Of the secret that wrenches her soul
She wishes for the night
The night allows secrets to be kept
Whispered only on the wind
But day, there are few secrets
Only a few can keep a secret
She will soon be discovered
The note of her life will be ruined forever
She keeps running
Running to the ends of the earth
As she seeks the Eternal Night
That will allow her to slumber for eternity
To be bothered by the world
Never more