The sun is down
— Tricia (@triciasankey) November 13, 2020
and I'm lost on the way
to tomorrow.
The wolf is calm
with hazel eyes.
I shudder
in her soft gaze.
She leads me to the river
and washes me clean.
The moonlight brings a howl.
The fear is all downstream,
tomorrow hear me growl.#moonmystic #mentalhealthprompts pic.twitter.com/OGeNLfxSuv
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Tricia Sankey 
These lines spoke to me,
The moonlight brings a howl.
The fear is all downstream,
Thanks, Ali! I was hoping this was be a good poem for these uncertain times ❤