Wolf's Tear

The silver prism

That falls down the face of

The creature of true beauty and mystery

By pain by endless hurt

By blood spill or fighting for the kill

Both needed

Both hurtful

Cold and silver the pain of emotional and physical

Hurt blood may trickle

Down through the blades of fur onto the ground

The silver prisms fall

To the ground they fall with healing glow

Moonlight the wolf's tear is now the vibrant

Silver prism reflecting the silver glow

Of the full moon onto the plants, the tress and life

The Tears as they drop

Make the frequency of the wolf and of water

Life and death never preventable

Never a lie

The wolf's tear will fall again and again from pain and darkness

The will to live the will to succeed

Is one out of many that the wolf is known for

The pain that is inflicted on this creature

Another wolf tear will fall.