On the Prowl


On the Prowl…
Time to run I can feel the shift
I had to chase him away
Now I have to repair the rift
I’m on the prowl for him now
I’m going to howl for him to hear
This wolf knows there is a mate near
He can’t hide from me,
He will be found
I chased him away
So he would never know
That’s It’s not just me in here
I share a soul
I’m hunting now
full moons were made for teeth
and claws and sin
Forget all you know
and let me in
You can howl with me too
I promise I’ll take care of you
Hold still and it will only sting
Then you’ll shift and your new life will begin…

Art by Benjamin Russell

I’m a Monster…

Monster
I did it, do I become the monster now
I found the courage And i thought only a monster would know how
I found it, the knife was just lying there
My ears rung, like a thousand crows were cawing away In there
I found him…
as always sitting in the chair
I came at him…
I swallowed all my doubts and fears
He’s just lying there…
and now his blood is everywhere
I can’t come clean…
my hands are stained red,
what If I’m seen?
is this all in my mind?
Or am I the monster now…
It doesn’t matter why I grabbed the knife
I’m the monster now…
just maybe a different kind….

Happy Monster Monday!