Poem (c) Frostwolf Garou 2004

Near the little coastal town

Above a massive peak

Soars a huge, ancient figure

With talons and a beak

She stretches her wings of blue ice

gleaming under the moon

as through the air they slice

showing white plume(age)

Her keening cry

high, strong and loud

echoes through the sky

as she dances in a cloud

A cool ice breeze follows in her wake

as powder snow rains from her wings

as she lands giving her feathered tail a shake

as sharp winds sing