And a poem

I started writing poetry again.  Uh, so far it's been really obvious how out of practice I am.  I finally wrote one that I'm happy with.  (So see?  A happy post!)


Poem # m3 = I am the Raven upon the back of the wolf -

I am The Raven upon the back of The Wolf.

When She is blind I can see
And I know that all is The Hunt
Four paws beat upon the ground
Frantic, rhythmic, incessant
as it should be

We seek
Satisfaction
Flesh and Knowledge

My Black Wings Spread
And I ascend

The lay of the land
and the wickedness of Man
His boarders mean nothing
We hunger
But at least that is something

Her Maw craves meat and lusts for blood
I await for absolution upon the back of the Wolf

I circle above the prey
I scream
I scream
I can't stop
Screaming

Help me
For I hunger as well

And then Her jaws collapse and silence his voice
Warm wet salt darkness
And she is complete

Again, I descend
To roost upon the dead.

I am the Raven upon the back of the Wolf

She hungers and I question

And never are we satisfied

Together and disconnected

Obscene love of The Flesh

Forever Hungry . . .

I am The Raven who Rides Upon the Back of The Wolf

My Eyes are Black as Night

And while she stalks you

I can't stop screaming

screaming

Your Name ~