Dazzling rise, early on a winter evening.
Just 5:30 pm and the moon looking huge and silver.
No wolves in the neighbourhood, but coyotes in the ravine.
Here's some harmony to contemplate on a cold night, haunting howls and snouts raised to call into the sky.
Other Moanin' in the Moonlight, some Smokestack Lightning from another Howling Wolf.
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