Strolling

The silvery moonlight coming up over the mountain top.
The lone wolf echoes heard in the valley, stop.
There in the moonbean he begins his strolling.
As memomeries of his lady wolf start scrolling.
Slowly enter into the ravine with a stumble.
For his life has become kind of humble.
There fining a large tamarack to lay gentley under.
Resting his gray muzzle on his leg so slender.
Letting his belly feel the coolness of the needles.
Suddenly his eyes catching movement of some pine beetles.
His eyes slowly close thinking of his younger days.
The courtin' of his lady, taking time for the plays.
He was needing her to nestle him in the wildreness.
But no howl, nothing to be heard, only stillness.
Then a heavy rain began to fall upon his head in this land.
He eyed the countyside one last time and began to stand.
Letting out with a cry of sorrow he turned heading to his den.
The Alpha Male, began digging to bury his sorrow and mend.
BY DW

Sreaching

The lone Wolf rasies his muzzle and howls.
Above him a pair of great horn owls.
A tear come to eyes as he lays there.
Listening to the sounds that come to him here.
He sniffes the ground for answer to a question.
Wondering what scent will be picked up and direction.
He raises his head and sings his first verse.
He is but a small animal in a vast universe.
With his eye he looks into the water.
Admiring the fish that swim in the backwater.
He glances at the sky turning dark.
Lets out with a powerful bark.
Sit up on his haunches waiting into the night.
Looking, listening to see her in his sight.
Eyes of golden yellow scan so desperate.
His chest pounds as he feels his heart rate.
Stop to lick his paw, healing his wound.
For his silver love does not appear, cant be found.
He take one last look out there.
Picks himself up and turns to go somewhere.
Trotting of into the unknown so late.
The alpha male still can't find his mate.
BY DW




Echoes Of The Wolf

The Lone wolf ehoes across the canyon.
In the opague mist he sings beyond.
Stepping his paws to the edge of the cliff.
Laying down as to caress his body and drift.
In the distant is a whisperer heard.
The wolf waits to get a gimpse, looking for her to appear.
Raising his muzzle to the sky and howls out to her here.
In the distant you hear it echo of the canyon walls.
The lone wolf waits his eyes survey the water falls.
He begins to pace the ground, wet full of dew.
For she is later today and he must make do.
Looking to the sky he sing his song.
His ears twitch wait it shouldn't be long.
Then into the day he waits out there.
One last glance for her and no echoes to hear.
Stillness of the night returns and brings a fear.
The alpha male howls to the canyon with care.

BY DW





Alpha Lady

The Alpha male wolf lost, hanging his head down low.
Then pointing his muzzle to the sky above so slow.
Bring a silent chill into the air as he howled for his mate.
Wondering what could have happened to her it is so late.

Sitting back bring a paw to his nose, he rub carefully.
Pondering the days together, waiting for her patiently.
The days of loneness had slowly turned to weeks.
His desire for her and stress have hit their peaks.

Off in the distance an Alpha female wander into the canyon.
She was drawen to this place, her memeories, the edge she
walked on.
Alpha Lady still confused, she had taken a blow to her head.
But she had to sreach this canyon, feeling something was
lieing ahead.

Then she heard it, a distance cry coming out of the night.
Guided by her six sense and keen smell she wanted to be right.
Going deeper in the canyon and still weak she had too.
The puzzle clearing some, she remembered a life of two.

There it was that howl, drawening her ever so closer.
Then she let out with call, hoping he would fine her.
At that same moment the Alpha male jump to his feet.
Picking up her scent and running to meet.

Seeing her he ran to her side, nozzeling
her there.
Sending messages to her that all would be
alright here.
They take time to heal, want to improve on what
they had.
For the Alpha male and female are no longer sad.
BY DW




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