Savage in their hearts whenever it blows.
The darkness of nature speaks in the cold night.
Washing and wrestling through the defenseless leaves and branches.
Ripping with it's claws rendering no mercy.
Take cover zealously for there are wolves everywhere.
Attacks while you sleep turning dreams to nightmares.
Smells fear and desperation seeing in the forest of life.
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Author:
Sandbone18 (
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- Category: Nature
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hello sandbone .. i love this line..
Washing and wrestling through the defenseless leaves and branches.
Ripping with it's claws rendering no mercy.
an interesting poem with good words.
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