Der Maelstrom
Der Maelstrom is calling, The call our forefathers heeded. Feel the pull on your soul, Now still ever more needed. My heart it did well cajole, Says my mentor most imploringly. Hail Odin, Hail the Weres, Curse the ones who brought despair! The...
The Wolves Of Erin
A long day done | A tired sleep needed For peaceful rest called | And tiredness was heeded A dream shown suddenly | A history to unfold Thy protector now revealed | Their story now told Old was the time | On the Isle Erin When the wolves walked |...
Ode To The Coming Revelation
How stately and mighty are the beautiful creatures! Thy fur and thy claws grant thee an adamant admiration. Oh the ink that has been to paper for your readers, Written of: in fright, and horror; in love and adoration. Symbol, even uninfluenced, of...
Sonnet To A Werewolf
What beauty lives amongst the foliage? Thy mighty creatures of our silver moon. Thy presence fills the night with wisdom sage; Oh how thy joyful life is for a boon. Thou art so mighty with thy stately claws, For every second thou art in...
Path Of Paws
My life a quest | of which I knew From the young time | to the silver age The path of paws | I have long followed A life spent traveling | searching and pondering I know not where | from whence I came I see not where | I am to go Of triumph...
The Gift of Wolf
The young prince stood at his window waiting. It had been nearly a month since his regular visitor had begun seeing him. At first, the visits happened in the courtyard gardens where the young prince would like to take evening strolls under the light...