By Charles Robert Lindholm
The Lone Wolf Lives
In Solitary Silence
He Lays Down
Alone
At Night
A Master Hunter
An Endless Hunger
An Aching Need
He Has To Fight
ontent To Be Alone
Not Running With The Pack
Always Moving Forward
Never Looking Back
The Darkness Overtakes Him
He Sleeps, But With A Chill
The Hunger Of The Hunt Remains
His Soul Is Longing Still
High Upon The Mountain
Alone, But Running Free
In The Solitude And Silence
That’s How It Has To Be
The Lone Wolf Lives His Life
Like He Wants
And That’s His Choice
Answering
The Moonlight’s Call
He Hears
An Inner Voice
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