{"sf1_id":669723,"sf2_id":"7ejBv6Be","title":"the wolf","author":"lulu kiva","words":132,"posted_at":"2014-02-19T06:04:00.000Z","tags":["Wolf","age"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/669723-the-wolf","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/7ejBv6Be","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/bd/98/bd98b2ae-6736-414b-aa53-84c869cd10fb","description":"#2 of poetry\n\nmore of my old poetry","content":"The Wolf\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere stands my wolf softly in the midnight air\n\nEbony with fur as soft as the moon light\n\nI know him not by nights snare\n\nBut by the dream that lies in there\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere walks my wolf in the dawn air\n\nSteps a paw as soft as snow\n\nDrifting towards my where\n\nAs I sit by streams placid flow\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere sits my wolf in noon air\n\nAs I stare he agrees\n\nHe lays his head with the ease and sweetness of a fresh picked pear\n\nHe seems to dream of soft spring breeze\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere lays my wolf in twilight air\n\nI stroke his fur with a softness beyond compare\n\nOnce again I am trapped in his dark stair\n\nAnd a warm pink tongue pets me back\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/669721-hey-found-my-old-poetry-from-waaaaaaaayyyyyyyy-back-when.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/669927-thoughts-under-a-sea-of-blossoms.json"}}