Running Free Poem by sayia willows

Running Free



As I run I feel free
I feel the wind in my fur
I feel what no one else can feel
The freedom of being a wolf
Free to roam where I want
I feel free being one with the out side the darkness
I feel right at home being with out a master
My family left me long ago taken from me by the humans
I am the only one who is left from my family
The howls I once heard are silent no one answers my lonely calls
I feel that they may be dead long gone
But I feel that they are alive
My heart says to run and find them
but I don’t know if I should follow that urge to find them
I walk slowly watching as the first snow fall of the season starts
I look up to the heavens and howl letting my voice ring in the wind
I here replies from my family and I love it we watch from are hiding
Places as the very first snow flakes hit the ground
We watch in silence just watching the beautiful white
take over the ground covering every thing green
I watch and see only the falling white flakes and remember the last time
I enjoyed the fluffy whiteness of the first snow flake

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