Categories Poetry The Wolf Post author By brookecutler2 Post date September 2, 2020 No Comments on The Wolf When the moon is full they will remember: the wolf howls into the shining night. And so do they. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreEmailRedditTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Tags Animals, Evolution, Human Nature, Humanity, Man, Nature, Poem, Poetry, Spiritual Awakening, Spiritual growth, Spiritual journey, Wild By brookecutler2 Liver of life, lover of everything. đź’• View Archive → ← Raging Humanity → Yayah! WOOT! Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ