Picture courtesy of http://www.jaegerklub.de
Paw prints in the snow
melt away in springs glow
Leaving only a memory behind
of what once was, now unable to find
No howls can be heard
just the sad lament of a few birds
That sing the songs of sorrow
for the children of lost tomorrow
In the final frontier
where nature sheds its tears
Posted in: Poetry
Caliburnus Rises 
withheldindarkness
May 8, 2013
Beautiful imagery created with this poem. Well written and thoroughly enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.
Darren Greenidge
May 8, 2013
So glad you liked it. Wolves are a passion of mine but it can be used for most species nowadays.
Rebecca Vitale mandich
May 8, 2013
This is uterrly poignant and we all bear witness and lament the loss of our beautiful wild brothers and sisters … RIP
Thank you for telling the story
Darren Greenidge
May 9, 2013
Thank-you Rebecca. Glad you liked it. Howling for Justice inspires the Wolf/wildlife poems plus my own love and respect for nature.