• ~Moon Called~
    By: Paula Raynor
    10-17-11


    Wake up to the power of the night
    Look up in the sky, its beauty is insight
    Stop struggling this is your fate
    You're mind, body, and soul will only incinerate
    The Moon called, it's finally time
    Listen to the wind, the sweetest of chime

    Senses reach the ultimate best
    Strength beats all else without rest
    The sign of being human departs
    There is no going back, the change starts
    The animal within wishes to come out
    The body transforms into claws, fur, teeth, and snout

    Deformation takes over you
    Forever bound to the moon
    Cold predator eyes gleam in the dark of the night
    Fur as white as snow glistens forever bright
    You hear the footsteps of one
    You zero in ready for the run

    The coyote quietly comes out of the brush
    Slowly you inch your way, equipped to crush
    The creature is startled, he breaks away
    An eye only for it, your vision grows gray
    The predator and the prey, the track is set to race
    The adrenaline over powers, you enjoyed the chase

    Blood oozes from coyote wounds
    The thrill feeling finally booms
    Scent of killings intoxication
    The beast grows a sick fascination
    The first full Moon call was survived and done
    And the next to past would be ever more fun