WOLF, by michelle hoult Subscribe to rss feed for michelle hoult

I am showered now in glory 
Among the leafs of colour
Mildew smells around me
I sense a change afoot
Not knowing what will be
But longing
An aching sense of trust
A wanting
Creatures all around me
Pattering of light movement
Clarification engulfs me
Four legs beckon
My form has changed forever
The change I now must dawn
I stand in awe and might
My strength intensities 
Powerful movement now
The pack is near
They gather all around me
My family from afar
I fear not
They start to circle
A snout empowering
I am accepted


Trees of forest past by
A speed of multitude
I want to stay 
Please may I keep this form?
Not of turning back
My destiny
Posted: 2010-12-09 21:58:47 UTC

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