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The chorus heard was that of beasts.
Over the hushed calm of winter echoed the wolfsong.
The sound of angels in disguise.
In natures time things of great beauty come.
Thus came the wolf, a creature so beautiful it was almost perfect.
A true work of art done by natures kind loving hands.
Yet we do not realize the loving work of the masters hand.
What is given by God should not be destroyed at mans command,
but valued as a gift from heaven; and enjoyed with open eyes and hearts.
For if we do not learn this lesson the wolfsong will be heard no more.
Great punishment shall follow for the blind destruction of something so lovingly
made by the masters hands, we will pay with barren lands,
and then we will cry to once more hear the beautiful sound of the wolfsong.
- by Grand_Dragon_Icey |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/28/2008 |
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- Title: Wolfsong
- Artist: Grand_Dragon_Icey
- Description: Its a poem about wolves and the way we've been treating them, and how we might some day end up. you can also purchess poems at my poetry work shop for 100 gold each.
- Date: 10/28/2008
- Tags: wolfsong
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Comments (6 Comments)
- wolfgrl12 - 10/26/2009
- its beautiful. and i get where ur coming from.
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- v v starlight lunaria v v - 04/14/2009
- thats beautiful
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- Grand_Dragon_Icey - 11/02/2008
- Thank you.
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- Master Jedi Anakin - 11/02/2008
- Nice poetry. mrgreen
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- Grand_Dragon_Icey - 10/28/2008
- I have news for you, there aren't enough wolves, Alaska is down to i think 150 wolves, plus they're being bountied, and america's wolves are dwindling.
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