• I am Lupa...

    I am Lupa in the glorious Night.
    I wonder where my personal boundaries of reality truly lie.
    I hear the footfalls of pads treading gently along the familiar path.
    I see with eyes that reflect the colors of the forest around me.
    I want to dance with the lurid shadows of the Moonlight.
    I am Lupa in the glorious Night.

    I pretend to race the carassing winds that howl with me.
    I feel the fur of my Pack mates that surround me, protecting me.
    I touch the stars with my fleeting spirit as I run from myself.
    I worry even as it stays hidden beneath my doleful smile.
    I cry because I am but a mere, obscure Mundane.
    I am Lupa in the glorious Night.

    I understand that I elucidate the perfection of imperfection.
    I say that true beauty of Life is making a difference for one's self.
    I dream about the alluring power of Change coursing through me.
    I try to asphixiate my emotional weaknesses of insecurity.
    I hope to touch the immaculate Moon at Her brightest.
    I am Lupa in the glorious Night.

    ~Lena Deshotel