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Shelby Mccrary May 2017
The last and Lost wolf running through the woods at night trying to find his way back home.

He looks up and sees that the moon is out and howls in sorrow for the pack mates he has lost in a fight they should have never been in.

A fight against a real beast and that Beast is man with his guns and knives the Wolves never stood a chance and now he's alone in the world wondering why he was the only one to live.


His is angry and hurt he wishes for Revenge.

Just as he thinks his revenge will never come a beam of light comes from the Moon and transform him into a man.

Now he's a wolf by night and a man by day he'll certainly get his way. Poem By Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
Shelby Mccrary May 2017
You're a liar and a cheat you deceive the world with your smile but the truth lies within your soul

Your soul is as black as tar because the devil has his claws in you

You are his puppet and he is the master you do everything he commands because you're lost in a fog of Darkness not knowing which way to go to be safe.

Because he knows you're looking for a way out he digs his claws even deeper into you because when he has you he does not care what you're doing but when he feels you pulling away that's when he'll do anything in his power to get you back again.

So stay strong and you can do it by saying this

I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me

And if you truly believe it you will become safe and know what the light feels like when it touches your soul. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
Shelby Mccrary May 2017
Life is great and Grand because I carry your heart with me I feel it beating in my chest

You are such a wonderful soul that you think of others before yourself

I am truly honored to carry a part of you with me it will always remind me the blessings I've been given because one blessing is worth more than a'll the gold in the world.

It means you believe in the person you have blessed and see a bright future ahead for them. Poem By Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
Shelby Mccrary May 2017
You're so narrow-minded it would take a hammer to crack your head open to new possibilities

You think that you're right and everyone else is wrong

And you judge people by their religion and by the color of their skin

You say that believing in God is stupid and only the stupid do it

But you're just so stupid you think you're smart

Your logic is backwards and twist up in thorns

Your definition of love is to preach hate

But god is above your hate and he knows that you are lost but one day you'll find your way back to him and realize how foolish you were.

And he'll start to change you with a bit of love which will open your heart to the world and you will stop spreading the word of hate because you have learned to appreciate the beauty around you. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
Shelby Mccrary May 2017
I'm tired of this dead heat it's 95 degrees I can't stop sweating and my heart won't stop pounding I can hear it in my ears

The Sun is bright and out fully Shining and is turning my face red from all the heat that is giving me

Being in Florida during the summer can really **** if you don't like the Heat but it is awesome during the winter it rarely gets lower than 30 degrees

If this Heat keeps up ill eventually drop dead thank God for AC. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
Shelby Mccrary May 2017
Anger, violence, outrage and being offended by every little thing.

This is the sign of the time

Once we accepted a man's word because his word was his bond but now we can't trust anyone.

There's too many people getting killed and ***** hundreds and thousands more each year.

When did it become so normal for us to see ***, drugs and death on TV that we no longer see the Horror in it.

And when someone is killed people become outraged and think they should take it up in their own hands but all they are doing is cause more trouble more violence leaks out more people get hurt and the person whose death they March for never gets their Justice.

Of course how we take every little thing now offensive and spin it out of control.

It's like turning a molehill into Mountain and that turns people angry and more people get offended and then they turn angry and that anger turns into violence it's a vicious circle.

Why can't we just go back to when the world was simple and people weren't blowing other people up.

There weren't riot in the streets that ended up with more people hurt.

Good cops weren't getting persecuted because the action of the rotten and the world was so much better.

You know your neighbors.

You could leave your doors unlocked and you didn't have to worry how the world outside your home was going dark. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
Shelby Mccrary May 2017
I dream of an unknown land across the sands

A place where humans dare not go

Filled with Immortals who seen the beginning of time

Their world is pure and not filled with pollution like ours.

They take care of their Earth because they know it's a part of them.

Elves hunting in the forest with bow in hand.

They are healers, Warrior's, Hunters and leaders.

They are bound to the earth so they know her desires.

Fairies who make the flowers grow in spring also fills the world with snow in winter and their magic makes shooting stars.

They love to pull tricks on the ones who don't know.

They're tricksters but sweet down to their soul.

Werewolves hunting in the forest for their mates and pups to eat.

Family is the most important thing to a werewolf if you mess with one wolf you get the pack on your back nipping at your heels.

Vampires recording time in their books so the young May learn what the old has known for centuries

Witches and warlocks in the castle on the hill made out of Glass.

They cast their spells to keep the world safe and so dark Forces can not enter their realm from the dark side but beware if you mess with one the wrong way you'll have a hex on your back before you can blink.

Dragons flying overhead teaching the newborns how to fly it's quite a beautiful sight.

Mermaids greeting Pirates after a long journey at sea.

They keep the ocean pure and protect their world from beneath the waves.

But I am invisible to them I get to see their world but never will I live in it and I guess that it will be enough for my soul.

So I will watch and love this beautiful world from afar I dare not change a thing about it.

It is perfection in the most natural form. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
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