The wolves are released & they’re ready to feed
Blindly & ineffectually sharpening their teeth
Salivating over the vision of this torn dress
Apathy mixed with nothing but pain to bequeath
wolf
Sheep In Wolves’ Clothing
Sheep in wolves’ clothing
Alone in the natural spirals
A delicate peace teetering
In a time when hate’s gone viral
A profound wilderness
With the Shepherd long forsaken
Truth & reason at risk
With Faith’s foundations shaken
Does compassion still exist
Love faltering/dreams now monochrome
The Devil removing his mask
Once he’s comfortably at home
Captain Q 