Howling Wolf

*A recycled post I wrote in the past*

Like a howling wolf we roam the forest that is life

At times the moon leads a path

At times the darkness blinds us

There comes a moment we stand

We stand at the top of a cliff

And howl with all might

Exhaling the dense smoke

Smoke confined within the lungs with struggle

Sometimes for a second

Sometimes for years

Though all the smoke amasses damage

And kills from the inside

The moment we exhale

We inhale pure strength

The power of the full moon making us stronger

Invincible to life

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