A Wolf's Life

A Wolf's Life

A Poem by Sylo's Rose

I am from..

A shadowed past full of pain and longing

 

I am from ....

A midnight run through the shadowed forest

 

I am from...

The last howl on the blackest hill

 

I am from...

I gentle muzzle and a hard fang

 

I am from...

A warm place by the fire and a harsh winter with the pack

 

I am from..

The open meadpw lite by the moon and a barred cage lite by my hatred

 

I am from..

One last look over the valley and one more run through the darkened woods

 

From the last breath on the last wind flowing through the forest to the last of my pack

© 2011 Sylo's Rose


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you have just won my heart with this one. i am an advocate and a lover of wolves.
this poem is fantastic and i thank you for giving credence to my wolven bretheren.
i have a poem in my earliest pages called "howling" . maybe you'd like to check it out, seeing how much you love wolves?

Posted 13 Years Ago


This one contains a wildness that flows freely..........

Posted 13 Years Ago


A story in a few lines, an absolute truth, well done, good read

Posted 13 Years Ago


i like hpw you tell your poems in a form of a story! great write! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Sylo's Rose
Sylo's Rose

Neverland, OR



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I'm a littel wolf lost in the big forest :( But I love to play and hunt and hang out with my pack mates. I also looooooveeeee to write. Thats why im here. To make friends and share my writings :) more..

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