In the darkness

And I find myself naked, soaked in blood, the memories vivid yet blurred through my tears. The night air cool on my back. A moonless night, and I think of you out there in the darkness, calling to her, yearning for the dawn. I lie here under the skys of the gods dreaming of times gone by. Of scorching days rolling in fields, two wolfs on clouds of dreams, howling to the sky.

Now the crickets are silenced, the owls watch quietly from their perch, a stillness, so quiet I can hear my heart beat in my chest. Beautiful silence wrapped in a lonely whisper.

For what is the light of the moon if we cannot see her shine