a ghost is moving through the trees
it only stalks at night
before the dawn it finds its prey
and none escapes its might
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Profound, we all are chased by our ultimate destiny which is inevitable, no matter where we hide, no matter what we do, we will be caught one day, Nice metaphor and a great poem to ponder on.10+++
A great metaphoric write. Yes, no one can escape death. The image of wolf as a symbol of death is very apt. A huge 10.
Thanks Nosheen. My writing is inconsistent lately but I am glad you like this one.
There is only one gaurantee in life...and that is...death....a lovely write...and loving the photo.... Annette
Thank you Annette. Half the fun is finding a good photo.