Another Poem

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So, my last poem, RETURN_OF_WOLF, wanted me to make a poem about a wolf. so, I think I'll do that.

Paw steps on the dead leaves,
no need for words.
The moon,
spills light on the ground.
While memories are also spilled.
Howls split the silent air,
like a heart splitting open.
The howls like music,
like love.
Dark shadows in the night,
stalking fear and pain.
Pay tribute to the night.