Friday, November 21, 2025

Old Black Wolf

by Dewayne Allday

21 November 2025


Old black wolf,

black as night,

dark as frolf,

snarling teeth,

the boundary wreath.


Ye blocked my path,

the forest's mast;

ye warned me through,

ye warmed me pass,

ye warned me do-

ye knew me too.


Sovereign was,

and sovereign be,

sovereign all eternity.


Let it be,

be it may;

boundary stones,

be it lone.


Betrayals teach,

the lessons leach;

the flesh rebuilds,

fulfilment filled.


Promise kept,

promise wept-

at a cost,

nothing lost.


The wolf protects,

the wolf projects.


Be it is,

be it may,

it will be.





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