WOLF GIRL

the falling leaves

The sky is light,

Her eyes are bright

She could run forever

On four feet.

What was this feeling,

Like a song of drums pounding

As the red and orange leaves fell around her

She ran,

Where ever she went, leaves littered around.

She sung,

She howled

Her lungs tore at by frost,

She breaks by her stream.

This is where she saw him.

She feels a weight on her chest,

For he does not know what has happened to

Strange, silver girl,

Who should await him at his clubhouse.

There are still moments before he knows.

So she finds the stag bone,

From the first day they met,

And she whispers her love to it.

And shakes it off her powerful body,

Waiting in the forest of green

He arrives home.

He cannot find the wolfgirl.

She watches from the trees,

But they are of separate worlds now

And all he can find of her is the stag bone

From the full throng of summer,

All he has left.

And he takes it inside.

She runs,

Fooling herself in the most cruel way

He was never in your heart.

He is gone to you now

It is better to forget.

And the boy sadly wonders where she could have gone.

And that feeling,

The fullest of joys;

Trust.

and it has now been broken,

and they have been broken.