#loba
I berated her
But she was stronger than me
I put pressure on her
But she was always magnificent
I judged her harshly
But she was always right
I tried to control her
But we both wanted freedom
I made her weep
But she made me see
I kept her locked away
But she survives
I tried to quiet her
But she sang, she danced
I asked her to take the lead
She said there's none to take
I mistrusted her
She waited patiently
I wore my checkered suit
She wore nothing but jewels
I spoke to her timidly
And she answered eagerly
I invited her in
And we arrived.
Feb 28, 2021
Feb 28, 2021 at 5:32 AM UTC
La lunática lobezna recorre la tundra oscura,
siguiendo el olor de su luna en la nieve,
cada vez más cerca,
cada vez más loba,
cada vez más luna.
Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC