silver second

by ashley* - Capricorn

The mountains in the distance,
the majestic pines above,
whiteness all around me,
the soft sound of a dove.
  Snowflakes kiss my nose,
my cheeks, my hands, my hair, 
the crisp, cool air surrounds me,
I'm without a single care.
  Piercing the cold silence, 
a tune that I know well,
a wolf that tilts his silver head,
his never ending howl.
  He turns and looks straight at me,
I cannot look away,
he stares at me with amber eyes,
compeling me to stay.
  I stand there hardley breathing,
silence all around,
I gaze in solemn wonder,
as he leaves without a sound.
Birth sign: Capricorn
Date created: 2001-03-28 20:15:23
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:54
Poem ID: 61356

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