My Wolf Spirit

The fresh aroma that lingers in the air
blood trickling down the blood tainted fangs
The smell of mud on the soft furry paw
Prints with each step onto the loamy lands1

An endless journey towards the wild lands above
many dangers many risks
but as long as we're united
walking as a pack
nothing shall stop us2

A thousand dreams to reach the sky
but one knows that I could never fly
fears and worries shouted out loud
as high as I could get on top of a stoney ridge
lamenting every night to the motherly mirror
that hung ever so steadily in the sky3

Radiating its radiant rays
reflecting her beauty in the mystic ponds
I could never ever take my gaze off that beauty in the sky
nor ever forget the light that guides me through the night

Author notes

Well this is a poem I specially wrote for Haxxor my Bro! He asked me to write awolf poem and join his contest so I did^_^! here you go bro and I hope that everyone who love wolves will like it too.

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  • HaXXoR
    June 2
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    WoW.. omg... you have done it again this is a wolf poem i really enjoyed.. great job. all the details.. your choice of words.. the pride.. so good. and a really good flow. i totally love this poem.

  • Mirror Me
    April 13
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    Thanks for writing this! I really like it!

    Good job!


  • HaXXoR
    April 1

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    WoW.. it was alot of pride in this one i liked it alot.. it was quite short.. but omg.. it said alot.. and i get the picture of it in my head when i read it really beautiful many dreams. many thoughts : and deep
    Really good work!

    keep up the good work