\n Note from author: WONDER OF WONDERS!  I was able to get back my old poems I wrote way back when I was in high school!  My entire works of poetry was destroyed when my house burnt down back in 2005, TO…THE…DAY Hurricane Katrina hit the lower 48! (I remember the date because I remember turning on the motel TV and watching it live on the news)  Anyway…so happens that a friend of mine who I gave copies of my works to way back then, so happened to have KEPT them!  I could hardly believe it!!!  So thanks to my wonderful friend who typed down and emailed me my works, I now have my old poems back!  I decided to celebrate by adding this particular poem onto sofurry. You don’t like it don’t read it!

\n -:The Wolf & The Lunar Path:-

\n The moon shines high within the star filled sky
\n Shinning down a silver path of light
\n For the lone wanderer of the night
\n It is a lone male wolf that travels this road of light
\n Fragile hopes and joys are his only companions
\n That ventured with him down the lunar path
\n As he traveled down the moonlit path
\n He noticed a flowing stream
\n He stops for a rest at the edge of the river stream
\n And falls asleep into a restful dream
\n Within his dreams he remembers his joyful past
\n He was born into a world of innocents back then
\n The world was his play thing and he was happy
\n But then he starts remembering that dark day
\n When his world of innocents was invaded by danger
\n The day when everything he loved was taken away
\n They came out of nowhere and no one was spared
\n A rival pack of desperate wolves
\n Attacked and killed everyone...except for him
\n Being forced to relive his fight for life
\n His heart rate quickens and his breath becomes tight
\n Run...Hide...So many...TOO MANY!
\n A splash from the stream interrupts his nightmarish dream
\n And he awakens to see something wonderful
\n It was a female wolf and he knew her
\n For it was a fellow survivor of that dark day
\n At first sight of her
\n A flood of warmth overwhelmed his heart
\n And his dying hopes miraculously recovered at an instant
\n Like young pups they played and shrugged off
\n Their sadness and forgotten their loneliness
\n The lunar path had brought them together
\n And every night since then
\n They both praised the moon with a joyful howl
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