I have never wanted to howl,
So badly as I do now.
I can feel the tightening in my chest,
My maw raising toward the sky,
Flattening my ears,
And singing to the moon
To my brothers and sisters,
To my soul that lives out in the forest.
All of it.
I want to drink in the air,
As it swirls around me,
I want to growl, play and bark,
At my pack who live around me.
I just want to be freed,
Of this retched life.
I want to wag my tail
And feel the soil between my paws.
Most of all, I want to howl,
I want to sing my soul for all to hear.
I just want to be free,
To be free in the wild.
Yet I am forced to hold back the feeling.
The t
Lupine tears begin to flow
Over a form thats clear
With a tail of silky fur
Curled between human legs
A muzzle that seems to glow
Created from a rounded face
Domesticated and brimming with thought
But also hiding feral dreams
The pain filled inside
From a cage that seems to shrink
No family to ease away the pain
No one to lend a willing ear
Leaning by the window's pane
Looking up at the moon in the sky
Wishing for something more
To escape from the world of man
Feeling the familiar aching throat
And the skin tingling sensation
Limbs that shouldnt be
Given life and something new
So close to being whole again
Cha
Oh great mother
Night be your brother
Hear my plea
Make a wolf of me!
Grant me paws
Sharp talons and claws
Grant me a pelt
Only the sun can melt
Grant me fangs
Pointed that hang
Grant me eyes
Sharp that cut through lies
Grant me a howl
A powerful growl
Grant me a tail
One that will not fail
Heres where I stand
Over this great land
Wild and free
This is my true destiny
I am the stellar wolf.
With eyes of amber,
Which hold fallen stars,
And that reflect the moon's glow.
I am the Inferno wolf.
With my fiery heart,
That burns for a mate.
And the passion to run free.
I am the Aquatic wolf.
With my liquid movements,
That help calm my pack,
In times of confusion and pain.
I am the Wooded wolf.
With my pine needle fur,
That stands on end in fury,
When danger threatens my pack.
I am the Aero wolf.
With my bone chilling growls,
And my light hearted howls,
That reach even the heavens in the sky.
I am the Earthen wolf.
With my sand paper paws,
That help me grip,
And rip into the earth when I run
Craving Canine
I am a dog
I am a normal dog
All the things a dog can do
Beg!
Fetch!
Sit!
Speak!
Roll over!
Stand!
I can do all those things
I am a good girl
I have always been one
They have always said that
But there's something wrong
I'm still hungry
I crave something more
Do they not see it?
It's all that I want
The only thing I want
To be loved
Love is simple and everything
Don't they see my cry?
Why don't they love me?
I crave for them
They crave for me
I hunger for Love
I want to be Loved
Not pretending
Loved by all
Loved forever
A Witch's Voice: Elly-Kirsten by SPDUDE18, literature
Literature
A Witch's Voice: Elly-Kirsten
Covetous Box
This is my life
My personal world
A solitary existence
No rules and punishment
I have no master
For I am my own
Locked away from everything
Isolated but happy
The monitor is my only window
A view of the other side
I obtain everything from it
I shun those who approach me
Nor will I let them judge
Yet . . .
I covet their attention
I want them to see me
They must hear my voice
So I trap them
I lock them away
Imprison them in glass
I lay their thoughts bare
They are my collection
They become my fans
They will love only me
I am their idol, their star
I am the center
They encircle me with joy
Like a carousel
Liberal Silver
I can't stand seeing it like this
There is no peace in this world
Stop discrimination!
Everyone must be equal!
My bright heart and soul of silver
They are my only directors
Down with stereotypes!
Celebrate difference!
I want them to wake up
They must hear my voice
Dare to be different!
We are all human!
I speak against the status quo
My shining silver soul dazzles
I want them to hear me . . .
What is she saying?
What is she talking about?
They're only laughing at me
This isn't what I wanted
She's not making any sense!
Is she some kind of freak?
Their words pierce my heart
My heart cannot take the pain
Ru
Kaiju Combat Poetry - Entry #2 by SPDUDE18, literature
Literature
Kaiju Combat Poetry - Entry #2
Tornaq
The boreal plain
Snow racing along the wind
The pure cold graveyard
Even the live are numb
The only known warmth
In a cold, northern wasteland
Is the burning rage
Of the hibernating lights
Taking shape up to fight monsters
I tell myself
it’s just a tree
but I know
it waits for me
A lone tree
towering over the tall grass
gnarled limbs like
little fingers
stretched out
beckoning
It has a groove
shaped like a grin
and an air
of anticipation
I shiver every time I pass
I hide and watch
the couple
beneath the branches
the branches…
the branches.
they grow and twist
lengthening, undulating
grin gone sick-smile
and the shadows
so deep
everything in them
disappears
I tell myself
it’s just a tree
but I know
it waits for me
A Witch's Voice: Walpurgis by SPDUDE18, literature
Literature
A Witch's Voice: Walpurgis
Helpless Stage Setting (AKA Walpurgis Night)
A festival,
A wonderful festival,
I have come to this town
I am helpless
They are helpless
But this place is my stage.
I will put on a show
One they will never forget
A beautiful world of drama
A wonderful display of despair
How beautiful, joyful even.
My act is extraordinary!
People scream!
Towers burn and fly!
How exciting it is!
I laugh at the sight
As my clowns play around
The gears keep me down
Upside-down
It is part of my act
I cannot control it
But when I turn up,
The show is over
All I can do is laugh
I laugh as they scream
That doesn't matter
I will find another