~ The Gray Wolves of High Blue ~
Here in High Blue, where white owls hoot… hoot…
In hazy twilight’s silent night, of misty awe.
Roams gray wolves invisible, to howl… howl…
Wild jubilant cries echoing, through… and through…
Wondrous, warning tales, called to another… another…
Beseeching kindred likeness, beware… beware…
Treading lightly on damp fallen leaves, softly… softly…
Ne’er a twig snap to sound of, silence… silence…
Gold eyes in shadowed moonlight, glowing… glowing…
Long noses take heed of scent, knowing… knowing…
Alpha cries beckon from danger, warning… warning…
Stranger… stranger… in the Gray Wolf’s High Blue…
COPYRIGHT©2005BONNIE TORRENTE
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