The Deep Love Of Wolves Poem by Eugene Terence

The Deep Love Of Wolves



The unbridled joy of companionship,
they nestle into each other as one,
their oath, written on ancient manuscript,
their bond is stronger when they run.

Their sense of belonging is beyond our knowing,
when parted, no human can taste their grief.
Only a few of us have this harrowing,
If we find that call, will our love be that brief?

Saturday, April 10, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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