the sun shines on a calm meadow
birds chirpe
squirrels skitter
a man stands alone, unmoving
Night falls
wolves come out
they leave him alone
for he is one of them
as he stares at the moon
a crystal tear falls
in memory of his friend
View User's Journal
My personal (yet public) Journal
Read at your peril, the awesomeness that is contained
Community Member
she has heard the cry,
and that cry,
is death