I

By: Brenli

My head is either blank or muddled,

Who am I? I shall ponder.

I used to know, back when I cared.

Who am I? My mind wanders.

At times my wings are ivory

And dove was my true name.

Happy that love is by my side

To keep me from harsh games.

Hidden in bushes I secretly spy

And the fox, I am, when I thus play.

Clever and cunning and toying with heads

What you think shall be the following day.

Some times the wings I fold are black

And they called me a crow.

For I cawed out my mourning song

That you reap what you sow.

But beware, take care, for there are times

When the wolf, I am, under the moon.

Angry at something or nothing at all

But either way, I will hunt soon.

My head is either blank or muddled,

Who am I? I still ponder!

I used to know, back when I cared.

Who am I? My mind still wanders!

The wolf is stirring…

I am I.

Who the Hell are you???