Wolves of your soul captured
my very existance
Pacing to and fro waiting anxiously
for its big kill, all signified the scar
of its attack would stay with me
a lifetime
Like a lonly wolf, upon its cliff
in the full moon's light, howling
for its mate to return, is now a
vision that I will be that lonely wolf........
Bonnie Collins
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lonely-wolf-3/
