22 December 2012

Once upon a time There was a pretty young girl Whose wore a hood of deepest red Like a rose petal, unfurled

Or like blood, that richest red Bright against her ivory face She was a rose blessed with snow In a dark and dangerous place

She travelled alone through the woods Protecting herself with a knife Should any man or creature Dare to threaten her life

She was bold, brave, beautiful Watched over by angels it seems For the only time she was afraid Was in her untamed, wild dreams

She dreamt of wolves And their gleaming eyes How they manipulated Took you by surprise

There were wolves in the woods But they never came near And so she carried on each day And relinquished her fear

Then on one bright night The moon turned darkness to day The angels, tricked by this turnaround Left her alone, to be prey

They didn't realise this of course They thought she was safe in the sun Little did they know that The wolf hunt had begun

As the hunt drew ever closer Our girl in the hood slept on Unaware that she was in danger Or that her protectors had gone

The breath on her exposed neck Caused her to wake with a start She instantly leapt up with a cry How loud was the beat of her heart?

Trembling, but it didn't show She wielded her knife with ease Daring them all to take a step closer She'd have them on their knees!

But they surrounded her completely There was no way out She knew that it was pointless to run Or kick, or scream, or shout

But she had an idea, An attempt at a plan So she tipped her head back As far as a girl can

She stood there in her hood And she started to howl Mournful like the wolves Who had been on the prowl

Confused by this trick The wolves joined in With the haunting song Of one of their kin

As swift as they came They left through the night Melting into the forest With its dappled light

Victory tasted so sweet To our girl in the hood She had howled with the wolves And been understood

And so she was safe again Dressed in her blood red No longer the prey But a wolf instead

I.Sparrow

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