Wolfnwings' Blog

The Rules

wolfnwings — Mon, 30 Jan 2012 21:48:08 +0000

Wound Around the Wind

wolfnwings — Wed, 25 Jan 2012 22:36:02 +0000

Motel 2

wolfnwings — Wed, 18 Jan 2012 10:12:06 +0000

Motel 1

wolfnwings — Wed, 18 Jan 2012 09:30:56 +0000

Big Kiss!

wolfnwings — Tue, 17 Jan 2012 00:39:03 +0000

People of the Woods

wolfnwings — Mon, 16 Jan 2012 09:15:43 +0000

here is the miracle we’re still alive
we’re still alive although you tried to cut us down
and here is the miracle we’re still alive
we’re still alive although you led us underground
and here is the miracle we’re still alive
we’re still alive although you fed us to the wolves
and here is the miracle we’re still alive
we’re still alive although we ran into the woods

“Granny’s Land” mp3

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Ring Around the Moon

wolfnwings — Thu, 12 Jan 2012 20:21:16 +0000

Crow chases Raven chases Hawk

wolfnwings — Mon, 09 Jan 2012 21:45:07 +0000

Wolf Clan

wolfnwings — Thu, 05 Jan 2012 08:42:17 +0000

Grandmother welcomes me to her den
not the stuff of fairy tales

in my story
the wolf is not slain
the beast is my dinner guest

She helps me remember
my birthright
my Animal
alive
I need to free Her
I need to taste
blood again

A Mother Wolf with a human smile
in my dream the fence dissolved
and I frolicked
with my brother wolf
my sister wolf
my only kin

with a tumble and a grin
they welcomed me home
while the Mother looked on
in pride

I found you
all the Mothers, Grandmothers,
Great-Grandmothers
I could not love in this life
wrapped inside me like
birthday ribbon
coiled around these ancient bones

Petals

wolfnwings — Wed, 04 Jan 2012 01:33:32 +0000

Red Petals Burn
In The Upside Down World
Nowhere For Me To Escape
No Matter How I Try
You Hold Me Here
I Walked Away
Only To Turn Right Back

Ever-Dreaming Of Your Hand
And The Dance We Shared
On My Dress I Wore
Flowers, Pretty Flowers

All I Want Is Sleep
Eternal Sleep With You
Among The Daisies
Once Again
In The Shining Heat
Of Spring

Like Soldiers
Fallen In The Battle
The Only Blood Found
On Our Still Red Lips
Draining Out
As Dew Off Morning Petals Will