{"sf1_id":1680257,"sf2_id":"JewXJ06m","title":"Wolf Call, Wolf Cry, Wolf Shout","author":"EZRyder","words":149,"posted_at":"2021-02-03T01:28:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1680257-wolf-call-wolf-cry-wolf-shout","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/JewXJ06m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c5/15/c515175e-5b0d-4ae0-9838-13978cb01fd8","description":"#2 of Personal Poetry\n\nCreation Date: March 9, 2016","content":"Under this silver moon so bright  \nThere was a hope, a soul, a light  \nOne so pure as life could be  \nBright and full of so much glee  \n  \nLife would taint and marr its light  \nHurting, Burning, filling with blight  \nOnly hope held on to life  \nKnowing of more than strife  \n  \nFor under this moon so bright  \nTwas a wolf of bright light  \nSoaring, diving, flying swift  \nSoul free above a body left adrift  \n  \nStill the wolf would call to her  \nTwo apart yet one whole in fur  \nCry as she might, hope never relent  \nTho her heart shouted with contempt  \n  \nFor two apart would once be whole  \nAfter darkness left its toll  \nFor light never would go out  \nAlways growing strength throughout  \n  \nUnder this silver moon so high  \nFollowed by lights in the sky  \nBorn a wolf upon this soil  \nBorn a friend to whom I stay loyal.   \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Personal Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/638230-i-am-human.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1680259-live-again.json"}}