White Wolf

Nae's Nest —  December 31, 2012 — Leave a comment

Tears of The White Wolf

Freely they flow

As quietly she gazes

Around the hollow

Once filled with trees

And the lovely bird’s song

Overlooked by blue skies

And midnight stars that glowed

Gone is the stream

With clear cold water

Where children would wade

As summer grew hotter

The wolf lost her pups

When crossing the road

Her den destroyed

It was bulldozed

She must move on

But nowhere to go

The city has swallowed

The lush hollow

Once filled with trees

And the lovely bird’s song

Now filled with horns

And cars that don’t belong

She looks to the sky

She wonders where she’ll go

She prays to the Spirit

As her tears gently flow

Renee Robinson

 

 

 

 

 

 

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I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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