Hunt

a rumbling in my blood
stampedes through veins
and at night
I want to wrap myself
in the moon
run wild, my eyes
hold stars
clutching at my shadow
so as it runs away
I fly, soaring
with thunder growling
snapping in my ears
and in the middle
of the city
I find my skin, howling
vibrating
as I hunt

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