It snows on every human trace
And wind cuts of my frozen face.
It is a long way and I am tired
Feels like walking through a fire.
But night falls in the wilderness
All I have left its willingness.
I hear howls of starving wolf
And fear invigorates my soul.
My heart starts beating like a drum
Instigate my body for a run.
I feel the beast, his all around
Two glassy eyes rise from the ground
We glazed each other with different intentions
Without a sign for mediation.
I stop to breathe and pull my sword
While I was praying to my Lord.
Then all I saw a big light glow
Ascending from my humble soul.
Living in Chicago
in 2014 a winter that never ends
It’s beat all other trends.
Love your poetry! 🙂 Jackie
Human’s fear keeps the many at check.Beautiful pictorial words. Wolf, invigorate soul.jalal