Waiting on the Wolf
Deep in the dark silent Earth lies a wolf,
His eyes the color of steel
His soul a poet, his mind a warrior
Someday he will be hers, he will be hers
Then her soul will be complete
For now it cries and shutters,
Flying in the wind like swan's down
Shinning silver, in the moonlight
The man standing there in the shadows
Catches the silver down
He knows it to be his only love
But he cannot find her, find her
Death and blood follow him,
Obstructed his path
Prime evil forest twin around
He taste the wind, and it smells of jasmine
She sits quietly
On the snow encrusted mountain
Tears shine down her face, and freeze into ice
She knows that one day the wolf will come,
And then she will be free
Then her soul will be complete
For now it cries and shudders
Flying in the wind like swan's down
Shinning silver in the moonlight
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Comments (1)
Lovely and engaging verse. I really enjoyed reading this and have included a mention in my weekly review slot which should appear shortly. https://vocal.media/journal/this-week-s-short-story-reviews