Eagel Raven Wolf

Eagel Raven Wolf

A Story by ShadowWolf
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A never-ending spiritual journey of friendship

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Eagle Raven Wolf

In the beginning of Time
Beyond the memories of Man
During those first days
The bountiful Mother
Provided all

Food to fill his belly
Shelter from the elements
And to sustain him
The warmth of Her Love

For guidance and inspiration
Mother Earth choose three
Her most loyal creatures
Eagle, raven and wolf

Thru these loyal three
She taught the path
To the harmony of existence
And the perfection of what is right
By their example these loyal creatures
Eagle, raven and wolf
Taught Man
The Circle of Life

But then came Avarice and Lust
Man sought more than was his wont
Man took without thought
Simply he took and took
Until he forgot

The bountiful Mother and
All she offered
Became dim memories of the past
Soon to be totally forgotten

Paths lost
Harmony ignored
Perfection denied
Circle broken
Wolf, raven and wolf
Fled the world of Man


Spiritual brothers
Bound by Love
Bound by Friendship
Bound by the Silver Chain
Forged deep within the Fires
At the Heart of Mother Earth.

Ancient Brother, Golden One, Lady Raven, Old wolf
Roam the timelessness
Of the Otherside
Forever bound.


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© 2008 ShadowWolf


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Thank you my True Friend for words of truth and beauty, and for so much more. I am so grateful for the fact that there is more than one world in which to live.

Posted 16 Years Ago


The rape of Mother Earth by mankind is appalling. The greed, the lust, the avarice. When will the planet cry out, Enough!
Your writing is great.
J Russell Rose



Posted 16 Years Ago



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