Tuesday, May 19, 2020

Alpha


Moonlight shines on my Silver fur
Growling, I run free, fast as a blur
My Howl rivals the glimmering moon
Fearing my icy gaze you tremble and swoon
The tundra frozen, eternally vast
My steps rumble from ancient past
I lead my brethren and protect my pack
We are One, the white, silver, and black   
I am not your trophy to hunt and kill
To roam freely is my ultimate will
Mortal beware of my fangs and claw
I am the Alpha; that is the Law

Max O’Reilly

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