Just like a pack of hungry wolves
my thoughts surround me.
I see their shiny eyes, feel their furry coats.
And just like hungry wolves my thoughts follow me,
they watch my every move,
just waiting... just panting.
I cannot escape from these wolves, from these thoughts.
And in my entrapment I am silent,
awaiting the tragic end that's sure to befall me...
just waiting... just panting.
I cannot escape from these wolves, from these thoughts.
And in my entrapment I am silent,
awaiting the tragic end that's sure to befall me...
Copyright 2010
Photo by Eugenio Recuenco
Hi Alina! Love this picture, it is beautifully mysterious.
ReplyDeleteThe words are very haunting..and yet very powerful! I love coming here..it takes you into your imagination..and I could just start writing..
Kiki~
Love the pic...love the words! Always a pleasure to stop by and visit.
ReplyDeletehugs,
Sandra
Oh Kiki, you already write! your posts are always the best. Thank you :0) xx
ReplyDeleteMiss Sandra, the pleasure is mine! xx