Woman to wolf

Once in the savage of a wolf

You howled to a bare moon

Asinine conviction upon a ruptured roof

Spun and newborn you stay cocooned

Frantic in wonder, static you ponder

Releasing threnodies in diligent melodies

The hunt sprouts near while you grow aggressively fonder

Untamed in ambition you propagate evident felonies

You stand on hind legs steady, clear to the head

An animal in a state, rising on instinct

They can’t hold you back, put a saddle on them instead

Your chase is too profound, a level too distinct


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