Fie for Thought
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
 
Hmm. I think I've never posted "Mistress of the Wolves" lyrics here before. Here it is then. My 1st ever fully completed original.

Mistress of the Wolves

Beyond the town where
Living mortals breathe,
Within the forest of
Whispering ancient trees,
Beside a lake
Of satin black waters,
Rests a silver haired Mistress –
One of night’s daughters.

Her wolf companion bays –
In homage to the moon,
The night wind carries
Her bewitching tune.
It rises above the
Howling winds -
And touches the soul
Deep within.

The howling of the winds,
we hear through the night.
Its the calling of the,
Mistress of the Wolves.

Entwined with her wolves
Lonely cries,
Her beautiful face
Turned to night sky,
The Mistress of Wolves
Bathed in moonlight –
Sends her bewitching song -
Into cold winter's night.

Mistress of the wolves,
You can hear her cries from deep inside of the woods.
All her servants pay homage to the moon.
She's the heiress, oh mistress of the wolves.
 




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