Pagan Poetry – Wolves in your dreaming


(Photograph – The Girl & The Wolf
Photographer Jessica Tremp)

There’s this ache
In my bones
That’s screaming to run
When standing
Stone still
Should not be done
There’s blood
on my lips
Deep in the growl
Of wolves in the soul
On shadowy prowl
There’s a twitch
In my essence
Burning ablaze
Threatening to burn
All in the way
There’s a drum
Deep in my chest
And til this is conquered
There will be no rest
I will have my victory
By teeth and by claw
Nothing prepares you
You’ve not seen this before
Wolves in your dreaming
Wolves at your door

– Joey Morris 2016

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