In the woods, theres a yearning
Calling out to all who listens
The last song before the moon fades
Dancing on the water, glistening
High in the sky, the wonder begins
A story written, a story told
Lying awake at night, staring at the darkness
Wondering, if there really is an end
If this journey continues on the path its on
Out there in the trees, there’s a sign
Carved into the bark of an old oak
The children of the night, eyes of gold
A lone star shines, a beacon
The cool moon light, a cool blue glow
Soft footfalls on a bed of leaves
A footprint left, so many questions
The loyalty shows, watching from the bushes
Guarding, ever the reliable friend
The haunting howl, of a lonely soul
Standing strong, side by side
If the threat reveal, what’s in store
For the silence is the way
In times of need, may the souls connect
For out of the mist comes that which would heal
The broken heart all must feel
In the light if day all has been taken
Into the fold, the pack of futures best
Where ever loyal, ever faithful
The Grey wolf shows its might
The love they feel, for the other
January 25, 2022 Alkronebusch
2 responses to “Wolf”
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