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 ran ahead white flash through trees
While I remained, dragged down by knees.
I saw you in dreams where no man treads,
Where wolves wear crowns and ghosts break bread.
Morrigan, my moon-heart, do you still roam
The hollowed-out places we once called home?
I would trade my strength, my storm-wrought hand,
For one more touch, for one command.
To run beside you beneath the stars,
Free of these chains, these cursed scars.
But if fate is cruel and time is blind,
I’ll wait through seasons undefined.
For love like ours does not decay
It howls, it hunts, it finds a way.
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