Sometimes On a moonlit night I hear the song of the wolf Carried on the wind Through the tall pines As I listen To the haunting howl Filling the dark blue skies I want to smile I want to cry For all the happy hellos And sad goodbyes To those in our lives And sing along With all the midnight souls Kindred spirits Young and old Lost and found Together We don’t have to sing The song of the wolf Alone. Wolf Song prose by Carol Cavalaris© A wolf alone in the midnight blue shadows of the forest howls at the full moon, calling out to its mate, and other kindred souls in the night. This artwork pays tribute to the strength, spirit, and song of the wolf. From my Spirit Of The Wild-Wolves Collection of art. Wolf photo as reference for this painting courtesy of Allerlei. Hope you enjoy. :o) CC Copyright Notice: My images do not belong to the public domain and may not be used for any purpose without my permission. All artworks in this gallery are copyrighted and owned by the artist, Carol Cavalaris. All rights reserved. Fine Art Specialty Store Website Facebook Necklaces