Lone Wolf
Lone Wolf belongs to the following groups:
All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical and WMGWhen the full moon rising,
I cry to her beauty.
Longing for something
To fill my heart which empty.
When the full moon rising,
Can her stop my crying.
For the tears are falling
Like a river that draining.
When the full moon falling,
Only clouds that wandering
Will see my lamentation
In this old lonely reservation.
When the full moon falling,
Time to start wondering
And the sound of wind blowing
Whispering a hopeful thing.
Stand by yourself, my lonely one.
I’ll guard you anywhere you go.
Follow my path to the one
Where your heart will show.
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webbie
GREAT Words and feeling…great job Van:)
VanSnuG replied
Thanks, Thelma. :-)
aspectsoftmk
this touches my heart….steven, very good writing….
VanSnuG replied
Thank you very much, Terri. :-)
saleire
Oh Van…....this is just the most incredible love poem…..I adore it!!!!!!
VanSnuG replied
It was composed more than a decade ago. Thanks so much, Sal. :-)
solareclips~Ju...
This is so wonderful Steven!! Thanks so much for sharing part of you!! =)
VanSnuG replied
:-) Julie.