A solitary path unveiled in the moonlight
Footsteps lay untouched by night
A song of mourning given by the trees
As they rustle amongst the midnight breeze
Slipping through through the trees the wind comes to you
Bringing a comforting embrace and tidings untrue
even a lone wolf should have a mate
despite this sullen ill begotten fate
known to be admired and feared
trusted and misunderstood one sheds a tear
In this solitary moment the mind races
Dreaming of an easier life in better places
A short time to grasp the small sting of hope
though, as chasing the sun, it's done in vein
knowing all this it is but a way to cope
with the spontaneous small shock of emotional pain
It is for nothing you decide in your mind
as your eyes are set upon the canvas of the night sky
but i am able and it's all as it should
These are the thoughts and ways of lone wolves
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