Redline wolf

By the old roadside shed
sat the wolf and the half viking
Basking in the moonlight
lost to the world

As if they were both lost in their own dimension
dim light of the outside lamp
almost competing with the moonight
Up strode the full minded viking

Greeting the wolf and the half viking
Then facing the great wolf
The full minded spoke to the wolf
and clouds obscured the moon

the wind blew out the lamp
and the wolf responded
not by bark nor howl
but redlines the illuminated it's face

one horizontal red line
One diagonal like a crazy lazer

(Hold the idea close to your cheek, winter chill and confusion your only stimuli)