This great white wolf made for traversing wilderness giving it the most identifiable sound for its Wild uncompromising soul beautifying the night wind adding an extra chilling effect but giving Unspeakable comfort too it tells of freedom and possibilities latent in us all but he is reduced to Confinement in a small enclosure pitifully no larger than a small yard his is a life sentence with All these noble creatures that is at hand what would be so awful to set him free after five Years and replace him with a kit a lot of his five years would be in youthful play and when he Did mature and the wear begins then repeat the action we ourselves have and experience this Fate we have a great white pure spirit that longs to be masterful but our eyes and the things we See deface and scar our opportunities that are innumerable but dark bars hold us in pens their Shadows show on our fleece that is white as snow there is the outward physical blackness but Of the greatest sadness it burrows into the sacred hidden places of the mind this is a tether Most cruel but outwardly we convulse with misery but can’t clearly identify why misery and Sadness hounds us without end we all desire love but we practice selfishness and try by greed To use others to give us what we think will make us happy what darkness grips us what light Would be found and we would emerge from deep pits if we understood giving helping others is Where satisfaction out weighs gold and its benefits are perpetual well being to making the soul Gleam as white as brightest day and this will not become cankerous and subtly start to shrink Your heart to bitter ridicule of your own self you can go forth groaning or singing blackness Befalling you at every turn or your heart will be leaping over fast moving streams that have Depths of joy they rush over your feet and then swirl upwards from your feet all through your System until your head is invigorated and swimming bestowing on you pleasure your heart will Leap like a hart you truly will be the envy and guide to others that you unsuccessfully sought at Other times in devious ways and you were so misguided you were plagued with a unreachable Denseness you fight with such fervor but it cost the loss of everything but by simple obedience And surrender to the much over looked and demeaned golden rule all it asks is love your Neighbor as yourself what a healthy and wise statement love yourself without restraint now Just go and double it by giving the same consideration to your fellow man and then vanquish The darkest and most powerful restraints by confessing I see deaths grip it has perfected traps That are mine alone and it is not in our power that we can break free but His power is without Equal why should I languish in this black dungeon when on white wings as an eagle is my true Potential I was made to fly in bluest skies and to match the cool moist clouds I was made to Make a show only to be sky bound not locked in myself and become hidden by my black Outlook that obscures what love I am capable of
Bonus Imperfections The kindest evidence the savior passed was the marks he bestowed in the most gentile articulation in this His wise choices matched imperfection to our needs. One of the most telling attributes of women can be Her hands but what if they are slightly marred the grace only flows to a deeper level quickness is Replaced by deliberate action slower more thoughtful and profound a touch placed with this kind of Feeling goes to a measure instantly felt it is not just the ordinary but a thing of force that unravels Trouble mysteriously it finds the hidden knots looses them allows love to flow wide and full. Perhaps a Man no longer strides with a power that has an assurance maybe he is depended on a stick for support Where power is diffused it only changes channels it makes the heart stronger the eyes feel it too Humanity in others is recessed the blunder the self efficiency drains from boisterous streams into calm Assessment a flow that harnesses possibility not vain bravado that can at times wound those who are Weaker and that are struggling. If times try men’s souls then imperfection can be a clarion call the Placement of virtue at the lead where sometimes pride is the driving force this writing came from seeing A woman walking in a sunny scene and she had a blotchy spot on her arm others could observe this and Be to one degree or another repulsed but to the man who loves her it is a special calling card it Touches makes the forces revel in a display that sets her apart from all others an instrument of sound That separates from the den isolates carries a marker that generates tenderness, esteem, and honor Thou art the tune and sound of a masterful violin play nothing else in my presence nothing else will do Your imperfections makes another whole don’t ever fret over your special make up it is the breath and The visitation of the divine in the human form boldly brushed in the shadow perfected by sun light