A Wolf's TearsA Poem by ShadowWolfMissing Chris
A Wolfs Tears
Each night his eyes search the dark heavens. Often clear skies allow the vision. At times Mother Nature hides the view Yet sight or no, the knowledge that you are there comforts. Orion, Orion, at your shoulder he sits. Betelgeuse Oh how you glow! So red and bright! Shining down the warmth of your love that fills the heart. Still deep within the wolfs spirit the pain resides. Oft times there is communion, Your young words of wisdom, Your biting humor so missed, But most of that glowing smile. Oft times there is silence, Tis then longing grows, Tis then the wolfs tears flow. © 2008 ShadowWolfReviews
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Added on April 23, 2008AuthorShadowWolfDallas, TXAboutAn "old man", not by choice in the sense of years since I am five years older than dirt and two years older than baseball. Age is simply a state of mind and that being the case then my mind tells me I.. more..Writing
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