THE TRAVELER
Where are you going, wolf so wise,
with your piercing amber eyes?
The kind that deeply look within,
as if you know just where I've been.
Where are you going? I must know,
as your paws track through the snow.
Call to me from where you are.
From your destiny, way afar!
CRY FOR ME LONELY WOLF
Cry for me, lonely wolf, and all of mankind.
Cry for our souls, we left far behind.
Cry for the sorrows, we've left on the earth,
the gratitude we give her, for giving us birth.
Cry for me, lonely wolf, and look up and pray.
The tears that I've given, leave nothing to say.
I'd tell you I'm sorry, and that we'll be good.
I'd give you that promise, if only I could.
Cry for me, lonely wolf, your wisdom we need.
Show us your kindness, I ask and I plead.
Your intense amber eyes, search out our hearts,
You watch as we tear, the world all apart.
Cry for me, lonely wolf, as your echoing voice,
cries out to God, at our miserable choice.
Cry for me, lonely wolf, at your sacred prayer,
as you gaze at the stars, with your amber stare!
WHITE WOLF
Far across the plains, I heard the lonesome cry,
of the white wolf, as he sings his lullabye.
I looked out across the meadow, and saw him standing there.
He looked into my eyes, as if my soul was bare.
The beauty of his eyes, went straight to my heart.
Just the wolf and I, as if we were one part.
We understood each other, as things are meant to be.
Just the wolf and I, we were one family.
So every night I wonder, as I look up to the sky,
and hear the mournful sound, of the wolf's lonesome cry.
Is that the white wolf, I did one day see?
The white wolf who went inside my heart, and became my family!
LONESOME WOLF
I looked into the eyes, of a lonesome wolf one day.
And though I tried to fight it, I could not look away.
Deep inside the golden eyes, a sadness I could see.
Trapped inside a dying breed, longing to be free.
Why does mankind abandon, nature's every will,
and hurt the one's who guard her, as if it were a thrill?
Deep inside the wolf's eyes, I could see it all,
and sadness fell upon me, as I heard his mournful call!
WISDOM OF THE WOLF
The amber eyes, the soulful stare,
is more than my beating heart can bare.
The beauty tempered by a kindred heart,
wonders why we're worlds apart.
The wisdom in your eyes is clear,
and your gentle spirit sincere.
Past ages are there in your eyes,
as you say your prayers, underneath the skies.
In our greed, we are so vain,
we cause the world endless pain.
Sing to us your sacred song.
Teach us how to right our wrong!
ODE TO THE WOLF
Do you hear the cries of the lone
wolf howling? Where is his pack?
Where is his place? Lost, lost in
the human race. People at the pipe-
lines do you know, where are the tracks
of the wolf? Why are they fading into the
mist? Soon you will hear only the drill and
the hammer. The cry of the wolf will be gone,
soon to be heard no more! Unless we speak
for the wolf; be his voice. Before his tracks are
gone forever, never more to return. Oh, What
sadness that would be!!!