Shape Shifter

I feel your presence

in the nighttime wind,

I hear your power

calling out,

wild and free,

I feel the excitement,

the pure exhilaration,

knowing no fear,

no inhibition,

only raw animal instinct

tearing inside,

screaming to be free,

craving to be fulfilled,

proud and untamed,

no right,

no wrong;

oh brother,

join my spirit,

fill me with your mystery,

make us one

running through the night,

let our voice cry out,

searching for the scent of fresh victims,

tasting the succulent kill,

knowing the triumph

of surviving another day;

this body fades away,

as do all things

of flesh and bone,

and there is only you,

only me,

one creature;

one spirit.

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