Oh, my beloved wolf.

The air was chilling, electrifying,

The misty breath, and smell of death

Pleasant against the terrifying.

The world sleeps under winter's troubled skies,

The fragile dreams, and silents screams

Are hidden beneath its grey disguise.

They snatched me from warmth; silent ghosts of grey

And as they tore, I looked and saw

Oh, those eyes that just blew me away.

Golden and yellow, warm like the sun

Heart's quiet cries, beautiful eyes

Held me, I couldn't flee – couldn't run

Painful beauty, like teeth at my neck

They ripped and shred, I cried and bled

The blots of warm in this shivering wreck.

My courage, my faith, my hope; they quiver

The scars they made, make me afraid

The cold whips past, can't help but shiver.

Been so long since the fear and the pain

But still I long, for his mournful song

So take me on a trip down memory lane

Return those memories, take me back

My heart ablaze, your burning gaze

Golden light lost amoungst grey and black.

Take me back to where each skeleton tree

Their fingers bare, that poke and tear

As long as those eyes look back at me.

As long as they do I know I shall live

Sun light feather, or harsh weather,

Protection and warmth those orbs will give

They swept me up in warm golden breeze

Banished my fears, melted ice tears

And carried me warm home with ease.

I'd search through the night, darkness' bold

For my wolf's eyes, shaken surprise

The voice in the black, sad song echoeing cold.

I'd find you there, and the joy you'd bring

Each icy day, until the grey

Was warmed and melted into the spring.

As the cold night ends and warm days begin

Wolf disappears, as melting tears

Trickle their way down my thawing skin

Blow me a kiss and I'll run through air

I will find you, and when I do

We'll travel to our secret gold lair.

I'm lonely - longing for things I miss

And all I've cried, must hide inside

For I'm swallowed by hunted bliss.

My wolf becomes my reversed oasis

Gold amidst the grey, night though my day

Who disappears in the whisper of a kiss.

The years go on, each season turns

The haunted prey, beneath the grey

And so my blessed wolf returns.

I look right at him and he at me

Rough tooth and claw, thick pelt and paw

But those eyes are all I can see

His fur is warm and blossoms soft

Beneath my palms, and outstretched arms

Breaths deep, engulfing me in misty waft.

He runs, strength yet terror in his tread

Wish I was near, to dispell the fear

The hunter shoots, willing my wolf to be dead.

My outrage at this I can barely control

How can they will, to hurt and kill

the wolf that is my heartbeat, flesh, my soul?

I found him crumpled in the snow

his body bruised, my heart confused

as then life twisted everything I know.

All of this suddenly felt so sureal

sound of the gun, eyes like the sun

what his paws and his fur conceal

From paws to hands, from fur to skin

Wolf turns his back, on nature, his pack

And eyes like open doors holding human within

My life, my name, just who I am

My knowledge singed, the truth unhinged

As my beloved wolf becomes my Sam.