The Wolf Speaks through the Tears
As I sit and watch your life through the veil of mist, I can only wonder if you were a fool that needed saving.
Were you a fool that needed an emotional anchor or a financial anchor.
Your heart of jagged edges and bumps needed a gentle paving
You did not respect what I had to offer as an emotional anchor
At first you were like a missing rib, but you became a rotten piece of meat.
Did you see the stir within the wolf, or did you see the dog you left before you came to me?
Right now, I hear your complaints about not having money and how life has given you a BEAT!
The manifestation you wanted was right in front of you to build a bridge with but decided to flee!
My tears started as a waterfall of cool water, but the water was burning!
It felt like you had died and that I was in a state to give you the final farewell!
I prayed that you would find a person that would love you more than I, if it was not I that was turning your heart a churning
The tears are of fire and bid you a farewell
Belle of the East you are now on your own as I cannot see your denial of your heart’s desire as a gift from the most high!
Belle of the East, you are the branch being pruned from the Olive Tree in the Garden, I bid you a goodbye.
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