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Bewildered Wolves
By Melancholic VIncent
The night stands still
Emerged in darkness
In mystery is confined
And many stories has to be told
Wolves ritualize solemn tunes
Endlessly calling for yesterday
Mourning for those that are lost
Howling in solitude
Passionately for the moon
Wild moon
and bewildered wolves
Wild moon and bewildered wolves
Wild
moon and bewildered wolves
“Purity I see
As white as
she
Ephemeral light I see
Bright it is
Brings peace
To
the broken heart of me
Winds of empathy
Take this song
up high for me”
Lords of eternal sorrow
Whisper melodies
until morrow
Chants of sacred devotion
At the Lady of White
they pledge
Wild moon and bewildered wolves
Wild moon
and bewildered wolves
Wild moon and bewildered wolves
Forgotten
in the wilderness
They yelped alone
Sought sympathy for the
moon
Fought siamese twins in loon
But their prayers were unheard
But their love were unanswered
Wild moon and bewildered wolves
Wild moon and bewildered wolves
Wild moon and bewildered wolves
The Lady of White rests in its holy pedestal
Forever shedding
light over the earth
In the cold nights of winter
Forever blinded
in deep haze
In the cold nights of misery
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Copyright 2012 Melancholic VIncent
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On Saturday, June 9, 2012, dwells
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wrote:
UNusual tale of the moon and the dogs of the night, who worship her perhaps in their lonliness. I could almost hear the howling, cheers!
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On Saturday, June 9, 2012, Melancholic VIncent
(430) wrote:
There's a recurring image of wolves howling at the moon. As if the moon was their goddess, also their untouchable lover, like a tragic love story. Thanks for the comments you have been doing.
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