Wolfborn

I am the wolfborn
That screams at night on mountain tops.
I am the swift shadow
Gracefully perched
At the edge of your imaginations
I run, I jump, I move
With forces whipped up
Behind howls of ripped ones

I am the moon,
I am your hope
Held tight around your chest,
Wrapping around your essence
Breaking bonds of forces held
In daydreams.