[This wolf, who looks exactly like Pup,
except for the color of his eyes,
is from the site Howling For Justice]
On the
periphery
of sleep,
I'm sitting
at the edge
of the abyss,
contemplating
life and death,
and whether you
will
meet me
in Heaven.
Your wolf howls
have been
echoing through
my dreams.
Shadow-Wolves
have been
slipping
in and out
of my dark nights,
as elusive
as
shape-shifters
in the
primordial forest.
I fall
over the edge,
and now
I'm dreaming:
and there you are,
tail aloft,
eyes
alight with joy
and gleaming,
your paws
galloping,
galloping
towards me,
my black wolf,
galloping
to meet me.
