{"sf1_id":760843,"sf2_id":"q1xwOZqn","title":"Tranquil waters","author":"Keba Silverwolf","words":62,"posted_at":"2014-09-26T09:21:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/760843-tranquil-waters","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/q1xwOZqn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/ea/7c/ea7c76c1-e291-4470-b719-720864754d3f","description":"","content":"Still was the water,\n\nCalmer than most have seen.\n\nThe wolfs mind at rest.\n\nJust like the tranquil water.\n\nCrisp the morning air.\n\nA white mist in trail,\n\nFrom every slow exhale.\n\nAs he walks along.\n\nReaching where he wants,\n\nWhere the sun breaks the cold night.\n\nThe wolf sits and he waits,\n\nPeacefully under the tree.\n\nHe waits for the dawn.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}