If you had a choice.

The wolf calls out to the moon,
Wailing into oblivion,
Asking to help find a lost path,
Or maybe a forgotten love.

The wolf bickers and curses the moon,
While it smiles and radiates,
The sky along with it;
Unharmed, unaffected, pure.

Be the wolf,
or be the moon.

Reviews

[Kelly Scheppers]

I choose the moon. I was born under the sign of Cancer, so that makes me an honest to goodness "moon-maiden". Nice to meet you!

[Fairy Khan]

The feeling is mutual. :)

[HadesRising]

Very nicely written poem.

[Fairy Khan]

Thank you.