Still The Same

Wolf

Wolf..

Heart of red,

Voice made of blue,

My silence doesn't speak,

But it's calling out to you.

Eyes shimmer like yellow,

Yet dark like the night,

Careful and steady,

Bring on the pain in the light.

Wolves sing their song,

To keep the moon close.

I fall into the shadows,

So you don't know.

Tears mean nothing,

If I can't feel.

My heart shouldn't beat,

If you broke the seal.

Soul of silver,

Scratches made of gold,

My mind doesn't heal,

But it wants to fix what you told.

Claws sharp like a knife,

Yet retracted like my voice,

Careful and steady,

I'm doubting every choice.

Wolves sing their song,

To tell their story.

I just listen,

Knowing I've already heard the sorry.

Lost in the wind,

Pushed into the dark,

Left all alone,

You've made your mark.

Proud like a wolf,

I'm still holding on,

Strong like a wolf,

I'm singing even after I'm gone..

                                                           -Victoria Marie