Failure...Refused

Failure…Refused

Although the tall grass moved with the breeze,
Crickets chirped… and moving the clouds she could see,
While  standing in flatland's, now able to see for miles,
Understanding the enemy was more than bitter bile,

The lonely sound of silence, would assault the ears,
Forcing the strongest of men, to face their fears,
What fear would this be…from mother nature would it come?
How… & could , these attrition…. strengths be undone… 
The decay of humanity was on the rise with each sun,
Enough guilt to pass around, for each and every one,
The race itself…seemed fairly safe, other than the actions they choose,
Constantly demanding more, and taking what they could use,
Is it any wonder the disease’s are rapid, regardless if to God… you have been true,
Cancers have returned, and terminal this time around,
Browbeating her mental capacity, searching for any peace to be found,
Its  time but she accepted it all, and made a choice to go with it,
Declining  to allow in the negative, turning her back to it,
She became a little more tolerant, of the ones that had hurt her,
Now it was her turn she thought, to endure the cost of pride,
A time limit issued…
Words misused…
Failure?
Refused….

Written By: Little Wolf

Last Breath

Last Breath

Far away from your arms
From the lips that once
caressed me tenderly
Tired now of this lonely existence
cant find peace within my soul…
On my knees…I weep the tears…
stained by your love am I
I kept reaching out…
grasping only the darkness
Have I missed it?
That second chance at love?
As the arms of the coldness…
are all that is left now
Encircling my emotions…
cutting me off from the world
Sadness alone, on its on… I would welcome…
The silence is deafening…and endless
The one I believed would catch me
when I began to fall
Are no where to be found,
Tighter…the darkness grips my spirit
The weight of its agony unbearable
The sound of its cry…ringing in my ears
Release from it all…
would be freedom
Oh…how much longer
can I bare this misery…
Before the fingers of death approach
I pray for it take me…
To choke what is left
of the memories…
and each breath I take…

Written by: Little Wolf

What Friends Do

~What Friends Do~

Oh….I get it now, you think I’m jealous of them,
Just because they are younger, pretty and slim,
I guess I can see, why you might feel that way,
But You lil man…. will rule the day,
I’ve had my youth, wild nights on the town,
And I laugh out loud, when I hear the sounds,
Of the lines used by them, and the things you will do,
The money you spend, trying to be a better you,
To taste the unknown, of the ladies you crave,
Just to get a lil closer…. To a woman that wont stay,
The game is the same…it has always been…
You play it now, and I played it then,
What makes you believe….she will love you forever,
From where I stand…. She is simply very clever….
Beautiful they are, I’ll give you that much,
But does she have the loyalty, does she have the touch?
She’ll leave you ya know…for more money and good looks….
She doesn’t care… your caught in her hooks,
When your heart is breaking, and you feel lost and alone,
Cos she took all you offered, and now she is gone,
But I’ll be here, to help pick up the pieces of your heart,
You had to know this would happen, from the very start,
But its what friends do….they are quiet and listen,
To all the things in your life, you feel are missing.

Written by: Little Wolf

March 21, 2010