Black Wolf Mother

WV2070/2025

Coloured pencils & ink on Steinbach paper.

 

"Wolf mother, where you been?

You look so worn, so thin

You're a taker, devil's maker

Let me hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya

Wolf father, at the door

You don't smile anymore

You're a drifter, a shapeshifter

Let me see you run, hey-ya, hey-ya

 

Holy light, oh, burn the night

Oh, keep the spirits strong

Watch it grow, child of woe, oh

Keep holding on

 

When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun

Where the sun would set, the trees were dead and the rivers were none

And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place

But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace

 

Wayward winds, the voice that sings

Of a forgotten land

See it fall, child of woe, oh

Lend a mending hand..."

 

WOLF - Music & lyrics First Aid Kit, 2012.

Done