Tivachi-the lone wolf.
Sep 29, 2020
First story
As day fades slowly into night
I meditate, who has the right
To judge my way
And when night merges into day
Trouble courses across the land
Rage and hatred manifest
I cannot hope to understand
This unrest.
I am at heart a simple soul
Look into my eyes and find me
Loyalty to family is my goal
They are in my heart, inside me.
How to protect, defend
Feed and nurture
When there seems no end
To sickness and much torture
Of the soul
Hummingbird come,messenger of goodwill
Shower my spirit and fill
The sad,torn world,
So full of grief
Dispel misery,bring relief
Let all creatures be reborn
In peace.
First Story