Seasons Wolf Poems

steel clouds once more freeze
bare trees comfort each other
ripped trunk holds it together

the sun shields its eyes
its flames dying in Winter
the core feels the biting...

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Autumn wind sighs sleepily
As the veil of night descends
Damp with the scent of smoke and rain
The fragrant rustling of leaves
The sadness of stone

The moon
Round and...

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middle of winter
	astringent environment~
		wolf howls displeasure...

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In our wigwams we hear tom-toms
Like hearts beating out a greeting;
Seasons in tune with thirteen moons.

In the moon of red grass.
Let the white man come.
There...

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Hour of the Wolf

It is the middle of the night. 
I heard a sound. 
Not one really, but a few. 
The dogs were barking. 
I...

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Where did you go
little Joe?
I see the seasons
and I fear the change.
and in my life
I think it,s time
for rearranging.

Time to take things slow
Where did you...

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Hunting boars and stags in their rightful seasons,
Just like the Fianna I would have my reasons.
     In whispering woods I’d seek...

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Silent whispers on broken vows, I cling to my dream of you.
You are the forest’s end, the wolf’s grin.
Climbing to the edge of bliss and...

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Wolf of the north, I heard you howl
In the stillness of last night.
I heard you prowling around my door
On feet so soft and quiet.
Your frosty...

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