I don't have to slay the dark,
my verse, the wolf unleashed
I don't have to court the devil,
my words a sword unsheathed
I can live beneath the sun,
with days both clear and bright
Or sleep beneath the crescent moon,
—my poetry to fight
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2017)
Amazing poem with a nice metaphor. Poetry is such a powerful tool for social change. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nicely penned, you can't help but see that wolf roaming.