From Boldolph to Morrigan I howled to the moon, but it gave me no answer,Just the echo of paws in the frost-bitten heather.I searched for your scent in the whispering rain,Through bones of the hills and the breath of the plain. We were fire and fang, you and I,Bound by curse, by claw, by sky.You … Continue reading Cursed Love: Themes of Fate and Freedom in Poetry