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Wolves and the Moon

He stands on the slippery crag of Simon’s Seat has done since time became tradition from the Lupus a call to the Luna moon howling at the illuminant of the night. His descendants thrash the poignant air a reminder of a fear once gone, forgotten yet, today there are many still hold them fair but it is the moon that drives the begotten. © Harry J Horsman 2018

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Date: 11/12/2018 6:10:00 PM
Your talent shines in the elegant beauty of this piece, Harry. I love wolves and the wilderness they represent, your evocative words speak of the nature of a wild heart. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
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Date: 10/7/2018 12:16:00 PM
Perfectly conceived and eloquently phrased with a quality that is little short of magic. Harry, this poem will haunt me, for wolves embody nature’s soul, and crimes against them are crimes against creation.
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Date: 9/27/2018 12:51:00 PM
Beautifully crafted. Well done. I truly enjoyed this.
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Date: 8/27/2018 6:50:00 PM
My Native American blood tells me of the very special nature of the wolves and mankind. Your poem reminds that wolves are extremely intelligent animals and also powerful beasts. A pleasure to read this excellent creation my good friend.. A fav ..
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Date: 8/15/2018 1:20:00 PM
Wolves are such intriguing animals and this wonderful dedication to them is most fascinating! An excellent pen you have displayed in this piece, my friend! Hugs. Pandita
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Date: 8/11/2018 6:48:00 AM
I love this Harry, well written. I have been up Simon's seat many times, it is so beautiful. Your poem strikes a chord with me, i'ts lovely. Well done :-)
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Date: 8/9/2018 7:47:00 AM
So nicely composed. I admire. All the best.
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Date: 8/9/2018 7:15:00 AM
Excellent. Well penned my friend. Enjoyed reading it.
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Date: 8/9/2018 7:07:00 AM
Awesome poetry, Harry! Best wishes for a win!
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Date: 8/8/2018 12:32:00 AM
A fine write, Harry, love the ending lines. Good luck in the contest. regards, Viv
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Date: 8/7/2018 1:45:00 PM
Indeed, an image of the wolf howling before the backdrop of a moon is created beautifully in your words, Harry. Many wonderful lines and my favorite is the last one. Your poem built well to this climax, my friend. Excellent writing as always, Harry, and this one's a fave for me! Best wishes in the contest with this gem. Hugs, Carolyn
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Date: 8/6/2018 5:54:00 PM
Welcome back from your week's BREAK/vacation. You brought us a gift of wolf and moon, maybe gifts, too, of instincts & "ancient moments." shalom, shalom (THANKS HARRY)
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Date: 8/6/2018 5:37:00 PM
grreat way to connect the wolves with moonlight...it's what i always see in films, read in books... a different twist here that's remarkable, harry..huggs
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Date: 8/6/2018 12:33:00 PM
Lovely verse Harry, can see him silhouetted with the moon in the background. Good luck in the contest Tom
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Date: 8/6/2018 11:10:00 AM
Well penned, Harry.
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Date: 8/6/2018 11:09:00 AM
Nicely done..good ending..but it is the moon that drives the begotten..best for a win, Harry.
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Date: 8/6/2018 10:24:00 AM
what's a sunrise to one is a moonrise to another...the eye...the eye of the beholder; nice write
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Date: 8/6/2018 9:28:00 AM
Interesting work. Reads like a good contender for the contest. Way to go. Sara
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