Thing Born of Blood

My emotions mirrored in its large eyes that tell me of instincts i have long ago drowned in human blood, in the blood of my ancestors before me who have lost the love of nature.

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The Wolf Mother's New Child

Collab with http://www.furaffinity.net/user/born2beagator there are many unknown wonders in nature. some people go into nature to document them. logan was one such person.

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A whisper from Gaia

A whisper from Gaia; mother of men. Words thrown to the wild wind, Unheeded by those who do not listen. Words, if heard right, would sound in the young minds Witches, Christians, Jewish Children and kin; All be rested, as her loving words...

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Twisting Winds: New Reality

You are a wolf my friend and you haven't kept your connection with nature, as you should. as for the place?

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Poem #40: The Leaves

_The Leaves_ The leaves are damp, but not cold; They feel as if they have been run Under luke warm tap water. The smell of dew upon grass Is found, like upon the morn. They curl as a paper in fire, Only slower. They are dirty and stained, like...

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The Forest

#1 of poems this is one of my poems describing nature as darkness falls so do i with its cold hands it surrounds me the only thing keeping them away from tooth and fang is the fire that burns even in rain as you see with the naked

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Natural Instincts

natural instincts i sat on the bench aware of how cold it was in the school's lab. part of that was the fact that my clothes were currently sitting in a neat folded pile next to me.

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The Human's Pup

Thom couldn't agree more as the air's quality grew extremely clean; being in the city was nothing like being in nature.

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To Touch the Sky

To Touch The Sky The walls of my home surround me, sheltering and warm. I do not want to leave, but the cry of creation pulls me forth. With tender lips, I kiss the cool air outside, shivering as it flows along my unprotected skin. Crisp, cold,...

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Nature's Cruelty

It was night, and night was when Jerome was at his best. A lot of his fellow mice would have warned him against this, but he had been running on his own for months now and he had never once looked back. Life alone was so much simpler than having to...

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Jason's Nightmare - Part 1

It has become evident in raiki's nature to act like the alpha male, torment those beneath him but jason just doesn't stop. each time raiki pushes him down, jason just comes back up and fights back.

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Poem #63: Green

#64 of poetry a poem about the life around us, and the life in nature.

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