Thoughts of a Wolf

By Ahura Werewolf

I sat in my bed

Somewhere in the distance

A lonely wolf howls.

I drift to sleep then

Thoughts and sensations

completely alien come to me.

I smell the cold winter air

As it wafts through

the night.

My heart races ,

my eyes pierce into the night

looking for anything

I howl to the silver moon above and

wait for a reply

Another ghostly wail cuts through the night

like a knife sending a tingle down my spine

And lighting my soul ablaze with hope

Hope that my other brothers of the night

Will come to me.

As I wake I listen

To the sounds of the night

And I peer into the dark as

The wolves call to me.

The End