Unfurling bloom
Drifting into the night...
Held in the essence of the howling wolf
The glimmer of the shine from the heavenly moon......
the stars beaming down from afar...
In in the woods
Were brother Wolfie stood...
Leaving his trail for another tale......
Bidding you Good night!
With the loving scent of the ROSE!
amazonmum
13th July 2007