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The symphony of Midnight howls


The symphony of

Midnight howls

Anticipate your rise

Warm milky shadow

Bathes the forest

Until at last

Window panes

Glow with your touch

Cold pale face

Halo enveloped smile

Beckon me

Nocturnal urges revealed

As I become one

With the midnight howls

Author Note: Midnight Howl was about my love of the rising moon and it's many myths.

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Robert Williford

Honorably discharged disabled veteran from Arkansas. Did a 12 month tour in Europe and a 6 week deployment to Northwest Africa. I speak a little German and a lot of Spanish. Many Vets lose their way/purpose in life. Your new mission in life, the most important you will ever have, is to become a better father, husband, son and neighbor. It doesn't make you weak to become a better human being. You don't have to be one of the military statistics who either commit suicide or end up in prison.

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