Poem -
my Brother
They call you grey but not gray like the dawn
Your eyes are yellow with no resemblance to the sun
When you look at me it seems you look right through
What is it that appears just beyond the surface
Theres things you feel that no one understands
The distance in your eyes reflect the mystery in your soul
Theres something deeper far deeper i hear it in your lonely cries
Your voice is haunting yet speaks to me and our souls dance as one perhaps in some other place some other time it was you , you who were my brother
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I wrote "my brother" about my connection to the wolf.i got a chance to volunteer with wolves at an educational facility called wolf hollow.in massachusetts.it was amazing.the wolf is such a part of me major connection to this majestic animal. So i wrote this.