7 July 2012

One moment I'm a wolf, The next I am a man, Cracking bones and changing skin, As fast as I possibly can.

One moment in the forest, Taking in the trees, The next I'm on the ground, Writhing on my knees.

One moment I am solid, The next I'm I'm between, Shaking the sweat from my eyes, Trying to be unseen.

One moment I am silent, A shadow in the glade, The next I'm a convulsing mess, Moving in the shade.

One moment I'm a person, Still myself inside, The next I am a grotesque beast, And it doesn't want to hide.

One moment you won't fear me, The next you'll run and scream, And when I wake up, remembering nothing, I'll think it all a dream.

HeatherAnneWolfman. • Opuss № I