Shepherd In Wolf Clothing

Howl of a sorrows nigh,
The watchful Shepherd herds behind the preys eyes
Darkness settles as the shepherd guards, spreading his light
They swoop like vultures.. tearing through the blood moon upon sky
Shepherd of Wolf clothing torches their thirsty cries
Burning, flames mount the wind like sulfur
Ablaze!
There wings kindle like mordor!

Fire dances there feathers as they flutter in flight
deaths messengers are exiled!!
Long live the sheep's life

Now spawn the hellsome wolves,
Come to drink afill
Lusting with there darkened sight
O Shepherd, take aim and let your light fly!

Howl of a sorrows nigh

Penatrating fire Sears through there hide
Hellhounds plunge!
Scorched are they by the kiss of the sun

The pack flees from the Phoenix's in flight
Fearsome is he, the shepherd in Wolf clothing
Anytime he may strike
 
Howls canvas the claming sky
Daybreak!
Dawn rushes the hills of high
Sleep befalls the hero of the night

Oh sleeper...

ARISE!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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June 28, 2016 at 12:08 AM
Justin, what a read, this is a great rant rising from itself. what is a nigh? Luv LINDA
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June 29, 2016 at 7:39 AM
Thanks and nigh means near
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