The wolves come out to watch
when night falls.
They mean you no harm.
They will not leave.
When night falls,
your silent guardians rise.
They will not leave
until you are ready to wake.
Your silent guardians rise,
sentient of your dreams
until you are ready to wake;
their firefly eyes aglow.
Sentient of your dreams,
they mean you no harm.
Their firefly eyes aglow,
the wolves come out to watch.
Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 1:53 PM UTC
The wolves come out to watch
when night falls.
They mean you no harm.
They will not leave.
When night falls,
your silent guardians rise.
They will not leave
until you are ready to wake.
Your silent guardians rise,
sentient of your dreams
until you are ready to wake;
their firefly eyes aglow.
Sentient of your dreams,
they mean you no harm.
Their firefly eyes aglow,
the wolves come out to watch.
NaPoWriMo Day #24
Poetry form: Pantoum
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