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I was visiting, Petloss.com was that room.
This Lady was hurting from the great loss of a furbaby, Twinkie
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We talked with others, we tried to help this hurting one.
As the days passed, in time, we became friends.
The hurt grew less for both of us as
she walked the dusty path of the Lonewolf with me.
My love for her has grown.
She has so much love in her heart to give,
We are most happy to call this one Sister
for She means the world to us
As we walked the dusty path
there were rocky places
but we overcame the roughness of the trail
and this day have become close friends
twinkieWolf aka Twinkletoes is willing to give the benefit of the doubt.
She seems to me a gentle, caring, loving soul.
When she feels up to it she continues to go to
Petloss.com in an attempt to help others
Let it be known she has kept her promise
to go when she could and time permitted
Please let it be known, I love this pack of wolves
with all the heart that is in me.
Forever and one day more will I love you all.
May the gentle wind called peace be ever in the
hearts of those that care for others pain.
For this eighth "Wolf of
the Month" for the New Year,
"This
Pack of Wolves" does hereby declare that
we
shall honor twinkieWolf, "Marsha", for the
many things she "does" for
this pack of wolves.
For her dedication, Caring, and
Love, for helping
others with hurting hearts, suggestions, and coming to the chatroom
and being a kind and caring soul.
for her devotion to loss of pets.
For all you do, we thank you, sister to Me,
and Sister and Aunt and friend to others.
We love you TwinkieWolf, ever and one day more
THE WOLF AND THE ROSE
Nothing escaped his sight,
Dare he proceed without caution,
Such tenderness within her,
He paced around the rose
His sense of protection was gathered all around.
Beauty in the forest wild
But the wolf stayed beside her
When the storms of winter passed and
Among the wilderness of imagination
I love you
with all my heart!
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as he walked tenderly through the snow
in a glade
he came upon it there,
a single rose of beauty
that had risen from beneath the snow.
As he trudged
through the snow, lonesome and weary
having no special place to go,
the rose was quitely waiting from the depths of the ground below.
and let the beauty
of the rose become the ruler within
but the rose was such a challenge,
he dare not pass it by,
for only her beauty was in the view from his eyes.
For the rose upon the snow,
was beauty that lay upon the ground.
soft petals all around,
the wolf was amazed
that in the snowy blanket
such a rose could be found.
waiting for his prey
to make a sound or movement
on that cold winter day,
then the wolf lay down beside her
upon the snowy ground.
His warmth surrounded her,
but the rose lay quietly within the blanket of snow
for bound by the roots beneath her
she had no place to go.
reaching for the sun
she feared that her beauty
was soon to be outdone
for even with the warmth and protection
of the wolf
who laid beside her in the snow
the rose would not be able
to live beneath the snow.
through all the storms and wind
for the rose
had stirred something in his heart
and he felt warmth from deep within.
warmth was in the ground,
the rose continued to grow
because of the warmth
from the wolf she had found.
His beauty lay within him and
his protection and in part
let the rose beneath the snow
gather winter warmth
from his heart.
this story has no end
because it is about love
that can only grow from deep within.
Be it a wolf and a rose in the snow
or two people that love each other
and need to say....
YELLOW EYES
There have been times of plenty
We were content and serene,
Peacefully sleeping
Dangers few and far between.
We've also known much hunger
Ribs protruding from each side,
Mournfully we howled
When our starving cubs had died.
And then there was our first winter
Romping thru the glistening snow,
Tasting each crystal snowflake
Falling gently to and fro.
Ah my dear, sweet yellow eyes
I've known no greater love,
Without you, I am nothing
Our wild souls are one.
And now you lay there dying
Steel jaws upon your frame,
Life's blood slowly seeping
I whimper your sweet name.
Helpless, I watch you struggle
Chest heaving with labored breath,
Steel jaws clenching tighter
Winds whisper the song of death.
The blood has now stopped flowing
I know the time is near,
And you will forever leave me
My love, my life, my dear.
And now my world is silent
Your struggles now have ceased,
I lay my head upon you
And know you are at peace.
Perhaps your soul has lifted
To skies where eagles soar,
And there you'll greet your brothers
To run with them forever more.
And someday I shall find you
In the heaven's so far above,
And when our wild soul's unite
There'll be no greater love.
