ALONE
IN THE WILDERNESS
You
are alone in this wilderness world
You
watch, you see
Observing
from a distance
It’s
cold out there
In
that wide expanse
You
know this massiveness
You
were born to it
This
is your territory
Where
you wander aimlessly
Looking
for what next
Who
is your prey, your quarry or the next victim?
Your
next vulnerable target
Your
eyes are fixed, like you are obsessed
Watching
as a single wolf moves
There
at your safe distance
You
take cover with your shield
There
at the forests edge
Where
the shadows lay
This
is your darkness
Your
domain, your circle and realm
You
never venture from this great darkness
Unless
there is a gain
You
have to have that wolf, regardless, no matter what!
You
are playing a dangerous game
What
is there to gain?
There
is no love there, or is the wolf a possession
Your
prize, your trophy
What
if there were others to win her?
This
is a dangerous game
The
hunter on the prowl
Must
have, got to have
Here
and now!
What
will happen to that wolf?
Will
she see right through you?
Maybe
she is not stupid or a fool
And
not want to play those games at all
The
dangers, the perils, the hazards too
Of
being possessed like a fool
Her
freedom, her liberty gone
But
there in the distance he sees an Alpha Male
She
has noticed too, never wanting or needing
To
be part of this charade, the pretense and the travesties
She
walks in another direction
Leaving
them both behind
Alone
in the wildernesses
Knowing
she has a better life instead
ELSEWHERE
©
Teresa Joseph Franklin
23rd
July 2013
All
Rights Reserved
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