Through Wolf Eyes

To see through wolf eyes

wakens soul, opening ways

of stripping all annoying

thoughts; it's a place full of

misty breath entwining large

pines, their branches haunted

in stillness;

evocative Cathedral pillars

hear echo of howling, where

nightly moths flutter promise

of mystery in tranquility, mossy

staircase of green rocks a

slippery climb; leads to mighty

cascade, but only winged ones

reach this rousing wonderment.

Wolf knows secrets...sees ancient

tree spirits communication with

rivulets, where old father time gets

to follow the seasons, watching for

dragonflies skimming surface in

stillness,

he's vigilant to the ways of wolves;

muzzles open to grasp enough rain

before perpetual water's absorbed,

they nip thirst in the bud – yet alert

for any danger lurking, supple limbs

ready to fly.

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