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One Hundred Howling Moons: Ch.3 The Path

Poetry By: Kuatsimoto

I decided to keep making these... I had all but forgotten them. XD This is the fourth part of A Hundred howling Moons. Enjoy!

Submitted:Feb 12, 2009    Reads: 84    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   

A new dawn
The path
Sleep consumes him
Every step
A toil.

Many seek him
Few accept him
An outlaw
Finding his way
Through deserts
In the heart of people

The path
Worn and torn
Waiting for the footfalls
One at a time
Leading to unknown
Exactly where you want to go.

An eagle soars
And he looks
His eyes reflecting shame
On the eagle's iron eyes.
His howl is not enough
For the ears of the desert
His footfalls are insufficient
For the path in front of him.
So he waits
As the desert waits

The sun reflects the moon
In his eyes
A lone wolf
Seeking his truth
Like the blood on his hands
The truth of him.

So he trudges on
Across the neverending path
Directed to the unknown
Knowing exactly what he is
Ignorant of who he is.
Never hesitating
Chapter by chapter
Howling his story
To the truth ahead


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