A fairy tale poem.
A mist falls over the woods.
Shadows move where nothing stands.
When darkness creeps over the land; thats
the time when the animal comes alive.
Beware the beast that hides in sight as
Howls ring through the night and the
A full moon glows in the sky. By day
a rich lord. By night a beast stalking
its prey. In the light the hunter
becomes the hunted.