They frequent my life, these lycan
Majestic beings more wolf than human
Your soul, is it kind as well?
For through this medium, I cannot tell.
YOU ARE READING
Poetic Repartee
PoetryPoetry.... That silken thread That takes words left unsaid And binds them into magic. Poetry....The way that Creators thrive The thing that makes them feel alive With every thrilling antic.
