Snow Wolf

It was so frozen-cold, the air was bright
I saw the shine of the Full moon, reflecting
all beauty and pain of the snow,
It was so silent, I could hear my breath,
when his steps appear making little traces
black on white, I was amazed -
so sharp coldness radiated his gray eyes,
while coming through my veins as a knife,
a fear griped my senses, I didn`t recognize
my soul-mate, under the skin of Snow-wolf
little drops of blood touched the whiteness
In his lonely eyes I wanted to dive and disappear
In his wolf soul I was trapped through the moon
when he talked to me slowly "release me now"
my hands touched his fur and my spirit embraced him.



{© n.nour}
01.03.2014