Echo through the trees
Carrying night shadows
Evoking memories
Rising in a cadence
Older than the earth
Deeper than the darkness
That once gave them birth.
With a midnight chilling
Frost forms on the ground
Cradling the haunting
Of their eerie sound.
From the ancient legends
Wolf lore fills the night
Though they just seek passage
Beyond the campfire’s light.
© 2012 Pam H. Murray
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