Wolf Man

WOLF MAN
Who could have believe what I’ve seen
That a wolf is my man and my being
Like a sapling it grew up inside of me
Like a root in my arid heart it scourge like pin

Never will I let you give me a blow
Because surely the lamb in me glow
My wolf man-anger freely shall you flow
Sometimes for good you are my bold

What shall I say make with the lamb- peace
For he shall always be meek and slow
Protect him with your rage and speed
You are not evil you are just in the wrong mind-ANGER
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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November 5, 2012 at 11:57 AM
There is an old Native saying that says there are two wolves in our spirit, one good one evil. A little boy asks the Native Wise man which wolf will win, he answers " the one you feed."
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