I

will I become as a wolf and dance
amidst the leaves carpeting the floor
and bring an ode to the forest,
lay but my heart at her door?
The shadows beacon silently
there is but a whisper in every pine and tree,
I howl in silent reverie, evermore

II

a muse dances like a dryad in the wind
and sinks down down within me
the howl calls silently
and still in the mists of solitude
The shadows beacon silently
there is but a whisper in every pine and tree,
I howl in silent reverie, evermore

(c) 2013 – 2015 allen simpson
wrote Part I in 2013 and Part 2 in 2015

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