# The Wolf

Author: War_Within_Me
Tags: Nature, Non-Anthro, Poetry, Wolf

#2 of Poetry

When I see nature, I think of the wolf

Whose eyes always shine bright beautifully

With its gentle howling and bark of woof

And fur that glistens with immunity.

You can't compare the exquisiteness of

This beautiful, wild, flawless canine

To that of two birds or a chirping dove

or to flowers or the light of daytime.

On a full moon, the wolf sings its slow song

And along with the wolf, the others sing.

The songs would last for a time far too long,

But the beautiful ring rules like a king.

May the wolf never perish

While the moments like these, we should cherish

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/dmWWNWom
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