Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Grieving

The great wolf howling through the night.

Upon a mountain ledge is he.

His white fur glowing in moonlight.

In sound and sight the wolf does be

Messaging to all his domain

That tragedy has struck his soul,

After his efforts were in vain

To stop fate out of his control.

The great wolf has faced this before.

This is a loss that he has known,

Feeling the pain and grief once more.

In time and place he's so alone.

With sadness the great wolf is filled,

His long time mate having been killed.