Wolf and I

A shadow grows along
The cold tile walls and floor
Nails click to the time of
A slow lumbering gait
Quiet power lurks beneath it

She comes into view
Serious, out of place
She pauses mid step
Our eyes lock
For a long moment
Time bending

Then she lumbers on
Past me, out of sight
I’m left
Trembling
Energy surging

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