{"sf1_id":835664,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The Skin Cycle I: Midtwilight","author":"Aux Chiens","words":72,"posted_at":"2015-03-22T04:44:00.000Z","tags":["Human","Lycanthrope","Poetry","Werewolf","abstract","poem","psychedelic"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/835664-the-skin-cycle-i-midtwilight","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/835664","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=835664\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Two stone faces\nOf beasts that truly never were, \nForm from marvelous nothingness,\nFalling into a realm\nOf divine mystification.\nHeld, as I am, \nIn the glowing-green\nFoxfire-light--\nPhosphorescing within\nThe horrid, nitrous evening...\nBut, there's always words\nFor me, \nSomewhere.\nAnd if the rings about your eyes\nGrow too crimson--\nThen listen well, to the inversion\nOf this peaceful hum...\nA blue light, so pure\nIt reflects\nYour tears, \nTo mine."}