Grey Wolves

In colors of wood & earth, 
like two moons moving
through rocky fields 

considered shadows
or exquisite nightmares
in their large dark cloaks

creeping northward.

Without using word or
wild or savage, their world
all grey, stone, leaf, tree
and dream is habit.

So like river or raven
with virtues of flow, of flight,
of journey-  remain magic.

1 comment:

Marcoantonio Arellano said...


i like your 'black and white' style

I don't mean this to box you in, categorize or label