Blog Wild ! Animal Poetry
Written by : Jeffrey R Hilton
The Wolf
The wolf was here, I see his tracks
I feel his high spirit borne on the light of the full moon
As he stealthily hunts to feed the kits
A distant howl a kills been made
A signal to the pack
He's made the grade
Majestic as natures grandeur
The wolf shares his spirit
His soul laid bare
So we might adopt it
And begin to care
About the rhythm of natures heartbeat
Still wake to find it there
Like all of God's creatures
The wolf will lead you there.
Written by : Jeffrey Robert Hilton
Feb.27,2012
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The wolf was here, I see his tracks
I feel his high spirit borne on the light of the full moon
As he stealthily hunts to feed the kits
A distant howl a kills been made
A signal to the pack
He's made the grade
Majestic as natures grandeur
The wolf shares his spirit
His soul laid bare
So we might adopt it
And begin to care
About the rhythm of natures heartbeat
Still wake to find it there
Like all of God's creatures
The wolf will lead you there.
Written by : Jeffrey Robert Hilton
Feb.27,2012
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The Bear
The Bear, master of the forest
King of the ice, keeper of the mountain
Revered and feared
Steeped in lore
Utters his sentiments with a mighty roar
He owns the forest, it's sure not us
A meal of fish or a fattened deer
Then off he goes when the coast is clear
He does his best to keep from sight
Which isn't easy with his bulk and might
He commands respect without a sound
people take notice when he's around
So let him to, his forest home
And make some noise
To let him know you're there
So you don't surprise him
After all he is a bear
That commands respect without a sound
With his own constellation, where stars abound.
Written by : Jeffrey R Hilton
Feb 27 2012
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Do Have A Good Day And A Good Spirit.
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King of the ice, keeper of the mountain
Revered and feared
Steeped in lore
Utters his sentiments with a mighty roar
He owns the forest, it's sure not us
A meal of fish or a fattened deer
Then off he goes when the coast is clear
He does his best to keep from sight
Which isn't easy with his bulk and might
He commands respect without a sound
people take notice when he's around
So let him to, his forest home
And make some noise
To let him know you're there
So you don't surprise him
After all he is a bear
That commands respect without a sound
With his own constellation, where stars abound.
Written by : Jeffrey R Hilton
Feb 27 2012
***
Do Have A Good Day And A Good Spirit.
SHARE
JOIN
SUBSCRIBE
COMMENT
FOLLOW
Jeffrey R Hilton
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