The howl is a sacred sound
lingering in the air like
early morning midst, filling
me with longing.
I would like to how like
that, throat vibrating in
perfect resonance, proclaiming
my longing for all to know
until at last I slide into
the shadows leaving only the
final not hovering in the dawn.
Howling is an excellent cathartic release
I am really sad that my goldens don’t howl
but they get very excited when I do
Hiya Pat.
How awesome you came by & hooked in. Thank you so much. I have a goal to finalise it this year… I ACTUALLY have a goal!!!
Reading this, you know, I can imagine how it must be to stand on a hill and howl, just howl – when you described it that way, I thought yes, I can imagine that feeling…
Nice to touch base with you again. Best of luck with your book. Your story is touching and a beacon of courage. hugs, pat
Reblogged this on yasniger and commented:
nice concept