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Cover image for post Lonewolf, by _Irish_Poet_88_
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_Irish_Poet_88_ in Poetry & Free Verse

Lonewolf

To the moon lonewolf dont cry to me.

Though your worshiped orb the rest cant see.

Forever caged I know you have been;

Never with pack and never free.

Look to the sun lonewolf you must;

For the darkened night shall break at dusk.

Your alpha female for which you lust,

Shall be ever lost, no matter how unjust.

Your night lonewolf be day to rest.

Your efforts feeble and weak at best.

The hunt is taken solely in jest;

To wear your heart atop thy breast.

The pack lonewolf in which you sought,

Cannot be found but only bought;

No matter the loyalties to which you would have brought.

So cry no more as they care not!

Be at peace lonewolf you soon will find,

Something great and far more divine.

Insights shall break your chains that bind.

One day you will discover the purpose of this divide.

Come to me lonewolf; the beast within,

For I am you and we must begin,

To lead our life in unison.

To hunt and love together again.

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Cover image for post Lonewolf, by _Irish_Poet_88_
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_Irish_Poet_88_

Lonewolf

To the moon lonewolf dont cry to me.

Though your worshiped orb the rest cant see.

Forever caged I know you have been;

Never with pack and never free.

Look to the sun lonewolf you must;

For the darkened night shall break at dusk.

Your alpha female for which you lust,

Shall be ever lost, no matter how unjust.

Your night lonewolf be day to rest.

Your efforts feeble and weak at best.

The hunt is taken solely in jest;

To wear your heart atop thy breast.

The pack lonewolf in which you sought,

Cannot be found but only bought;

No matter the loyalties to which you would have brought.

So cry no more as they care not!

Be at peace lonewolf you soon will find,

Something great and far more divine.

Insights shall break your chains that bind.

One day you will discover the purpose of this divide.

Come to me lonewolf; the beast within,

For I am you and we must begin,

To lead our life in unison.

To hunt and love together again.

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Cover image for post A Look Within, by _Irish_Poet_88_
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_Irish_Poet_88_ in Poetry & Free Verse

A Look Within

Still water,

The teller of truths.

No lies concealed here.

Reflections revealing exactly what they observe.

Dismay and horror,

Defending pride and glamor.

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Cover image for post Twila At Twilight, by _Irish_Poet_88_
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_Irish_Poet_88_ in Poetry & Free Verse

Twila At Twilight

Twila at twilight would you heal with me?

We can conquer mountains and claim the seas.

And we could right all wrong of which we see.

And Twila at twilight I can show you the key.

To meet again another in kind

I once feared I could never find

For the pain that once tortured my mind,

Twila at twilight threw my darkness behind.

And now my thoughts bare only you,

Since the night I saw you through and through.

And I know you saw me too.

Twila at twilight what am I to do?

The night solidifies it's silent state.

To null the darkness, rage, and fate,

But the lessons heard now come to late.

Twila at twilight for me would you wait?

To shed the blackened shadows past,

To break the chains in which I am cast.

For at this time no future comes fast

But twila at twilight my loyalty shall always last.

With you now no longer lost.

Making every price paid well worth the cost.

Now to march and not exhaust

My twila at twilight lead us through the frost.

Greater days have shown their face

To pave our way to a greater place

But move now not in impatient haste

Twila at twilight these moments I shall never waste.

To be continued yet again.

With nothing to lose or to gain.

I regret you sharing in the pain.

Twila at twilight will you stay through the rain?

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Cover image for post The Acceptance Of Time, by _Irish_Poet_88_
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_Irish_Poet_88_ in Poetry & Free Verse

The Acceptance Of Time

My misery and mystery are the existence of my life.

Because to survive is not to live.

The bitter sweet taste of the blood and tears,

My only comfort.

Permissions granted this time forth, but for how long until I must renew?

For I know I must.

Time not given but borrowed,

Only in intervals can we be creative

As the rest has already been written.

Demise walks in hand with sister beauty

And her hand so much more fierce than that of her daughters.

But for her I lust as she intended.

And as I see the end the beginning approaches.

A new story, a new time, a new debt to pay.

But I will not fear her for it is her acceptance I seek.

Now I must await the day she turns me down.

For time is not granted but only borrowed

And my favors must be near exhaustion.

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