Wanderer.

Story by Jake Shadow Wolf on SoFurry

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Yet another poem, this time describing myself.


Wanderer.

I am a Wanderer,

Yet many call me the ponderer

I move from place to place

Never able to remain in one space

I am the traveler

My enemies consider me an unraveler

Of the plans they lay

And the savior of people they plan to slay

Is this a reason I can never stay?

Wanderer.

I search for a place to call home

Yet I used to feel that forever would I roam

Moving from here to there

Never able to rest anywhere

I am the Hunter.

Chasing my prey

Each and every day

Wanderer.

I hear a soft voice calling,

Yet lately I realized I've been falling

The deeper I go, ad farther I fall

The harder it is to hear that voice call

I must awaken

I feel if I do not, the foundations of my world will be shaken

I know that the one who calls me,

May not see how she

Makes my heart beat

And Makes me want to stand my ground and never retreat

Wanderer.

I think I've finally found the place I want to call home

Can I finally allow my restless spirit to stop its endless roam?

Her arms make me feel free

Why can't anyone else see What this beautiful young woman, does to me

I am Home.

No more does my spirit roam

She has awakened a feeling

That has sent my mind reeling

Wanderer.

I am with the one who makes my heart sore

Her touch makes my pulse roar

I have finally found my home

I have finally lost the urge to roam

I am her loved one

She makes me feel warmer than the son

I am the wanderer no more

Thanks to my dear heart, who gives me wings to soar.

She stops me from wanting to wander

Because now I have a new mystery to ponder.

Lady of Light

Lady of Light. She is my lady of Light Never do I want her form my sight Her smile is like the rays of the sun I can't wait to see it come and so I run From the edges of the dark To the brightness of the park Where she sits in the shade of...

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Knife’s Edge

I walk a knife's edge. Demons a wait on my right, Standing in a flaming Light To the left endless pain Is this what it's like to be insane? Voices ring out in my mind The agony of their yelling makes me feel blind The blade cuts into my...

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Chapter 3: Joining the war of Chenari and starting to learn control

When I next woke up it was around dawn and there was a glass of water next to me. I reached over and grabbed it then tossed it down as I thought about my dreams of arguing with Blood again. I shook my head and slowly slipped out of the bed then looked...

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