By Charles Robert Lindholm
The Wolf Moon
high
in the night sky
burning
awakens
an inner
instinctive
yearning
in my soul
Many moons
have come and gone
since you left me
and I moved on
but late at night
in the full moon’s light
old memories haunt me
as I lose the fight
and remember you
and my heart cries out
in a mournful howl
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Inspired by a news report on a Wolf Moon – the first Super Moon of a new year!
Photo Credit to Dorinda Duclos ©2018 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved – from wordless-wednesday-january-full-moon-almost – used with permission
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hmmm… the wolf moon… deeply poetic and emotionally stirring content… 👍👍👍
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