A lone wolf

Yesterday on Trap's forum I teased Corey about his avatar of a wolf. As Corey reminds me of a little pussycat. He says he is a teddy bear. He told me of the story of the lone wolf and sometimes he feels like one. I feel like a lone wolf all the time and I was wondering if maybe there are others who feel all alone too.

A woman wrote to me today about how Curezone ripped her apart about something she did and wrote about. She had tears in her eyes as she told me how cruel the people were. I want to tell her that she is not alone. Now there are two or three or three hundred lone wolfs on curezone but we are not alone we have each other.

So I looked for a poem about a lone wolf and I found this one and it made me cry. Yeah, I cry a lot.

SARA



A Lone Wolf

He waits alone, amidst the cold and snow,
Waiting patiently for that familiar sound.
Where have they gone to..he does not know,
Missing the love, he once had found.


He heard a voice, that of a man,
Then a loud noise, and a yelping cry.
The human spoke of a sickening plan,
Of killing- but for what, the wolf knows not why.

Where have his pups gone, his precious mate.
The Alpha, Omega and Beta, all gone still.
He lets out a mournful howl, realizing their fates,
As the winter air compounds the night's chill.

He hangs his head low, his eyes filled with tears,
He is alone, his howls unanswered in the night sky.
His heart filled with grief, his mind filled with fears,
He can't understand why his packmates had to die.

Now- a lone wolf, he wanders the forest alone,
His head to the ground, he picks up a familiar scent.
His heart quickens, at the sound of a moan,
There he finds her- the one for which he is meant.

His mate, hurt and frightened, lifts her head to the sky,
The wolf's heart breaking as he notices her wounds.
Raising her head, her gaze meets his eyes,
The pain in her eyes, reflected by the light of the moon.

Desperate to help, but not knowing what he can do,
He lays down beside her, and gives her a loving nuzzle.
As she lay helpless, he sighs heavily- as he knows the truth,
His mate's body becomes still, as he gently licks her muzzle.

But, it is too late, she is already gone,
And now, he truly is a lone wolf-- a wolf all alone.


~~~~
written by, and copyright of, Louve
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