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A party under a dark sky, Heavy rain and thunder. People with childlike hearts And at the same time With the strength of great warriors, And muddy bare feet. From afar It might have seemed they were only A bunch of people dancing, But what was happening was much more than that... They were wolfs Howling to the dark moon, Chants of freedom, Like there was no tomorrow, Like yesterday never existed... Truly free, Truly fearless, Truly naked of past and future. That moment belonged to all of them, And they belonged to that moment... It didn't matter what the future would bring, What the past gave them or took away... That moment was all they had, When their paths crossed once again In that healing land. So many different lifes That would come together once in a while And it didn't matter what was behind Or ahead: When they were together There was a feeling of oneness. The fire pit was never lit that night. Instead, the fire was shining and burning In their bodies, In their hearts. There was music... The thunderstorm playing drums, The rustling leaves, The sea song, just around the corner. There were games of shadows, Souls pouring the light and the darkness Into those sacred grounds. Those people were growing (not only getting older) At the sound of every beat, With every step, With each breath (even if they didn't realize at the time). Those moments were made of many things Not only of rain and dark forest corners... But every time there was a storm The same thing would happen in the end: The rain would stop And the sun would rise.
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 7:03 PM UTC
Party under a dark sky
A party under a dark sky, Heavy rain and thunder. People with childlike hearts And at the same time With the strength of great warriors, And muddy bare feet. From afar It might have seemed they were only A bunch of people dancing, But what was happening was much more than that... They were wolfs Howling to the dark moon, Chants of freedom, Like there was no tomorrow, Like yesterday never existed... Truly free, Truly fearless, Truly naked of past and future. That moment belonged to all of them, And they belonged to that moment... It didn't matter what the future would bring, What the past gave them or took away... That moment was all they had, When their paths crossed once again In that healing land. So many different lifes That would come together once in a while And it didn't matter what was behind Or ahead: When they were together There was a feeling of oneness. The fire pit was never lit that night. Instead, the fire was shining and burning In their bodies, In their hearts. There was music... The thunderstorm playing drums, The rustling leaves, The sea song, just around the corner. There were games of shadows, Souls pouring the light and the darkness Into those sacred grounds. Those people were growing (not only getting older) At the sound of every beat, With every step, With each breath (even if they didn't realize at the time). Those moments were made of many things Not only of rain and dark forest corners... But every time there was a storm The same thing would happen in the end: The rain would stop And the sun would rise.
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The distance, Trees swaying in the moonlight breeze, Cold stones, Yet warm hearts, The pack howls from the den in the cliff, As if they were free souls, Up the stairs to the humans den, Danger lurks under the moon, Pads Prodding on the rock hard floor, Cracking in the winter nights, 2 pups had died, 2 more to go.
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 8:02 PM UTC
Packs Howl
I can see the weight of the world on your shoulders; And your eye lids crashing down like boulders. I know it seems like you're never at rest, But here we are trying our best. To lift you up, Through all the hiccups and the gossip. In this tremendous sphere. Where many people fear, What tomorrow will bring Just know there's nothing, That your doing wrong Approaching everyday headstrong. Drop your anchors, And pull out your feathers. It's time for you to take flight, And let us handle the fight. We have each others back No need to worry about your pack.
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Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 8:50 AM UTC
Take Flight
WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! The Wolf is here, WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! This our cheer! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! And this our year! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! If Lykaon was here today, to see this game, watch us play, He'd tell the Moon; Light the way! N.C. State is going to play! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! This our year, WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! And our cheer, WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! Make them hear, WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! Raised by wolves,           as they were, Game of the sun,           and we're sure, Helmets strapped,           minds are steeled, N.C. State is on the field. At the end they'll surely say; Only one team came here to play! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! The Wolf is here, WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! This our cheer! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! And this our year! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF! WOLF!
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 1:33 AM UTC
Wolfpack Cheer
You ask me about happiness ? But how would I know.. We're all going through something that keeps us down Fighting our ways through every city and every town We've seen different faces,leaving behind their marks and traces A memory in our hearts that never erases It's hard to miss someone,it stings and it hurts But missing an entire life? It simply gets worse A new life and they expect you to adjust As if anything before just turned to dust Yet you let it go because there's no going back You must leave your one true pack,and all those memories start to stack A day after the other a thousand miles apart You wish you could take it all back to the start It feels like an arrow piercing through your heart
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 1:34 PM UTC
Nostalgia