Ramblings of the Soul (01/04/2014)

As usual, when I get bored enough, my brain wanders and I put thoughts to paper…Understand poetry is not my forte lol

Free…

A luxury taken for granted.

Sacrificed so others can experience it.

Caged…

Is what I’ve become.

Tamed, controlled, submissive.

The walls close in on me.

I miss the thrill of the hunt,

the passion of the catch.

The excitement of running with the wolves.

carefree howls to our goddess.

Gentle nuzzles of friendship.

My soul is damaged.

Battered, abused, shredded, and broken.

Through freckled, hazel depths it watches the world outside its cage.

Kindred scattered to the winds,

Never to be seen again outside the dreamscapes

If they heed the call.

Free…

A luxury taken for granted.

something lost forever…