The wolf.
Born of spring's magickal reunion of life and death
Fired beneath summer's torrid storms and blazing sun.
Shaped in autumn's graceful beauty.
tempered by winter's harsh breath.
The wolf.
The pack, the hunt: companion, enemies.
Companions now,
Companions past,
Brothers forever.
Forever facing together
enemies of the pack,
the hunt.
The wolf.
The tree rustle;
The forest comes alive
with the soft hush of paws.
The hunt reins down
ripping disease from the surrounding world.
Purification has come.
The wolf.
Alone,
in the quiet of the world.
A tree,
sprouts anew,
The forest reborn.
The wolf...
travels on.