A wolf print I came upon
As I wandered on a new land
He had a walk like no other
His imprint did sink and make me think
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The blade of grass the ray of sun
Keeps the prairie on the run
The Ferrite the Owl and the Coyote three
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Sometimes at night
In the fading light
It does come back to me
Where a log cabin stood deep in the woods
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There is a street
In Hamilton town
That directly relates
To the coffee ground
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No finner site can be seen
Than old leaves on the ground
In early spring
A wonder to stop and see
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On a late summers day
I did stop by to see
This place we go into eternity
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Cities and towns
Have an interesting feel
Each..... a different appeal
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It has occurred to me
That God likes to play hockey
It seems the natural thing to do
Upon his raindrops of frozen dew
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Charge up your card automatically
And Timmies sneaks by directly
Into your account they go
In front of the heat and light bill you know
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Bullets fly by like the firefly
Don't stop or you'll die
The icy waters of Normandy
Numbs the pain the eye can't see
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Okavango sunset makes it's mark
As daylight turns to dark
The Zebras walk towards it's set
Instinctively knowing were they've meet
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There is a mall in your town
Were people go just to walk around
Wandering here... wandering there
Spending their money without a care
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A lonelier site you may not see
Than the imprisonment of the mighty oak tree
Surrounded by black top
For autos to be
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I watched an elephant show today
And seeing all the love they had to convey
I wished the world could be like they
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The leaves they fell on the day
As thousands of his comrades carried him away
The Argilles of 1903 stationed there guns backwards for he
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He wondered over
On that great day
When the thought
Of creation became My way
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In every city and town east to west
There are final homes of rest
Healthy society should have a rule
To enter and visit this vacuum that rules
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I know a people of the land
Who some say they do not understand
The thirteen Moons they know of well
The seasons change and the tides swell
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Coffee it seems
Fulfills many dreams
Moving the brain
Into new extremes
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The Wolf Track
A wolf print I came upon
As I wandered on a new land
He had a walk like no other
His imprint did sink and make me think
Where has he been and where has he gone
Each step like a note in a symphony song
I felt his eyes as I walked along
Telepathy or instinct did come to mind
No fearful thought I had of he
I wonder if he read this in me
It was an honour just to see his way
So with a click - a photo of his track
I did carry back surprised to see such artistry
The sand like pearls did shine
My hand next to his showed a sizeable track
A rembrant photo it turned out to be
Just to picture what he would seem to be
Is the best way to remember he
The big grey wolf in the timber free
A talented poet and story teller.....thanks...