Kynna

Its all about arrogance

and ignorance too

the plight of our feral friends

knowingly through

these two diseases

combined and rehearsed

as they are with the Wolves

becomes two of the worst

errors we’ve made

for we cut off our nose

to spite our face

and our problem then grows

creation itself has a balance and, as such

changing the ratio’s is so out of touch

with the vast equilibrium

present but man

has little real sense

he does not know the plan

imagines he’s god

and he understands all

but reality proves

he is less than a fool

the wolves have their place

predators they

maintain the balance

and with their, souls they pay

a price and the environment

grows, as it must

even the rivers flow and they just

create

its all planned

its all balanced and fine

predation

creation

salvation, the line

is drawn

across  futures

and back through the past

with everything moving

the great die is cast

the need it is there

the reasons are met

man is the fool

he drowns in their sweat

he thinks of himself

he fails to recall

that the feral friends they

are a blessing to all

not the cattle to be slaughtered

not the hogs or the lamb

but the wolves they

are there

and of course , I am

sad that man the unkind feels the need

to go out

and kill feral friends

as they bleed

knowing this rout

the darkness  appears

hunters beware

so many tears

how they create  utter despair

Kynna  had promised

a spirit so rare

but sadly was killed

by the most unkind fool

stuck with his mindset

and  the fate of us all

tragically  altered

bent on desire

on commerce and profit

and tragically fire