SHIRKER OF THE DAYS

BASKING IN THE SUN

LIKE A SNAKE STRICKEN BY MORN

GIVING OFF A SLEEK BLACK SHINE

WITH COMPLIMENTED TAN

LIKE A DEMON ABOVE THE SURFACE

WILD INTENTIONS OUTRAGED BY A FACE STRICKEN BY THE PAST

AS A WOLF TO THE SLAUGHTER

THE SHIRKER OF THE DAYS AWAKEN WITH POISE

FILLED WITH A MELIFLUOUS STRIDE, TAKEN WITH EASE

GOOD INTENTIONS CLOUDED WITH DISTRUST ARE FOUND WITH THE SHARPEST OF EYES

EARS DISPLAYED WITH COMPLETE FOCUS

EAGERLY WAITING FOR A VOICE TO BE HEAR

A SHROUD OF BLACK HIDES THE WHITEST OF FANGS AND A LUST FOR BLOOD

LIKE SMALL DAGGERS WAITING TO PENATRATE THE SKIN

WITH MUSCULAR PHYSIC TAKEN WITH QUIET MOVEMENTS

AS OF A TIGER LOOKING FOR A SUITABLE MEAL TO FILL THE SLIGHTEST HUNGER

LIKE THE DRAGON OF THE WEST HER STRIDE IS ENRICHED WITH EASE...

THEN INCREASES WITH A COMFORTING STRENTH

EAGER AND FOCUSED

HER STRUCTURE REMAINS BOLD AND STABLE

EVEN IN THE DEEPEST SNOW

LIKE THE MOST CURIOUS PUP SHE ENHANCES HER STAMINA WITH DETERMINATION AND PLAY

LIKE AN APPRENTICE UPHOLDING THE RANK OF A WARRIOR

IN THE PINNACLE OF WINTER, SIGHTS ARE CONSPICUOUS IN THE SNOW

INTENTIONS AND INSTINCTS ARE HELD HIGH, INTENTIONALLY ACTING AT THE SLIGHTEST MOVEMENT

ACTIONS INCREASE WITH BLOOD LUST AND THE THRILL OF THE CHASE

STUNED BY THE BREAK IN SOLITUDE, THE DEATH ENFORCED PREY IS HIT WITH A FINAL BLOW

RELAXED WITH SATISFACTORY OF A FRESH MEAL

A QUICK SLUMBER UNDER THE BASE OF A FALLEN TREE

THE SHIRKER OF THE DAYS RETURNS TO THE PACK LIKE A LONE WOLF IN NEED OF COMPANIONSHIP

GROOMED AND RELAXED, SHE SLEEPS

APPLAUDED BY THE DAYS SHE SLUMBERS

WAITING TO RISE THE NEXT MORN.