Wolfen
- an allegory of patient love

She flees the bounding hounds:
 sw
  ee
  ping
Ssss's
of
intricate
escape,
laying delicate patterns
with pawing artistry
through the
 swirling,
  silent
    snow.

High above the vixen's antics,
her mate waits.

Since before dawn, anxious,
 longing
  eyes          
  traced her
whimsical
evasions,
her shadowy
style in the woods,
below.

  Shrouded, over-covering undergrowth
 upon
 the steep ridge of his den's
   secret place,
      he waited.
             
                  ...
                        ...
                             ...
                                   ...
                                         ...

And, in just time,
            the hounds came
            too close with their fangs.

                     Springing up the wall of their ridge,
                    she comes to him,
                     swishing the invitation
                        in her silky tail,
                                              vanishing into his den.

                              Knowing there remains no hound alive
                             who
                               can scale
                                     the
                                 vertical
                                   walls,
                                     he casts the Alpha glance
                                              into the maze
                                                           of leaping and
                                                                bellowing
                                                                   futility
                                                                   below.

                    Then, waya, too, retires:
                                             to tend her wounds,
                                                 to lick her icy fur,
                                                     to coax his lady for springing pups.
Out of Sync - At the Abyss: Poems of Love and Living by Michael K. Miller
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