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I havent written any poem /stories for sometime lol this was some years back. A WOLF PRINCE by Macca A Lone wolf cries echo from the mountain high, Where the clouds are drawn to the heavenly heights, Cold clear flowing streams reflect the weak afternoon light, Trees sway in gentle breeze, wildflowers forced to retreat from the fading light, which has long retreat from the valleys below. Once night arrives, lone wolf hunts the woods near the stream, There is a sadness about this wolf, as he was once a prince And each night he descends to the same farm in the valley below, Risking all his freedom to see his Princess, For she does not know, that this lone wolf was once a prince. As dawn breaks , lone wolf returns to his mountain high, Only to be greeted by changed landscape, for overnight The clouds took flight descended upon the mountain high, Where snow flakes fell like many tiny crystallized angels. Transforming the landscape into a winter wonderland. Once at his cave, lone wolf licks his reddish fur, Cos upon his return, he collected a few burs Once he dreams, memories of his past, he moans a soft cry. For all he tries, he cannot forget his Princess in the valley below END.... Mystery of the Enchanted Woods On a mountain high, a cold crystal stream flows Through the enchanted forest Waters from the stream reflect the colours of the forest Leaves take flight in the cold morning breeze Floating down upon the stream below like tiny coloured snowflakes A beautiful girl with eyes as blue at the morning sky Walks through the green fields towards the enchanted forest Morning dew frozen on the blades of grass Eagles soar high into the sky As little finches folic along the forest floors In the mist covered valleys towns people go about their business For people fear the great lone wolf who resides in enchanted forest The beautiful girl does not fear the enchanted forest She loves siting next to the crystal clear stream Her blue eyes reflect the blue of the sky One cold clear winters day The beautiful girl made her way to the enchanted forest Upon the mountain the air fresh and bracing Clouds descended upon the mountain the tiny snow flakes Flakes settling in her beautiful long black hair The beautiful girl under estimated the daylight Lost and cold, she tried to find her way Suddenly, she heard a low growl It was the lone wolf of the enchanted forest She did not fear the wolf, he was weary of humans The beautiful girl approached the lone wolf He lead her to the heart of the enchanted forest People were there dancing and talking The Wolf disappeared into the crowd of people The beautiful girl kept walking toward the crowd From the crowd a young man appeared He walked towards the girl and looked into her blue eyes My name is Prince, and mine is Angel she replied You can sleep hear replied the Prince At dusk, when the beautiful girl awoke there no sign of anyone.....