• A howl of sorrow
    it sounds so far
    so alone and in the cold
    midnight air it olny
    seems to freeze

    then there! a lone shadow in the trees
    it moves across a snow covered field
    with the greatest of ease,


    then it stops and it's sorrow is heard once more
    then slowly begins to fade,
    pionted ears listen for a reply
    and yellow eyes wach for any movment
    near by,

    but alas there is none,
    the land is empty
    this black wolf is the only one

    he howls once more,
    just one more time,
    in hopes of getting just one
    reply,

    but alas once more
    there is none he is the
    last and olny one...