Moonlit Vigilance

In the depths of the night, a sentinel watches, A guardian of the shadows, with eyes that clutch The moon's pale light, a silvered glow that seeps Into the darkness, where secrets softly creep. The fur, a tangle of black and gray, A camouflage cloak, worn with gentle sway, The face, a map of wisdom, etched with care, A testament to trials, and stories shared. The gaze, a piercing lance, that cuts through the night, A call to the unknown, a beacon in flight, A symbol of resilience, in a world untamed, A reflection of our own wild hearts, forever reclaimed. In this portrait, we see a truth profound, A connection to the earth, a bond unbound, A reminder of the beauty, that lies just beyond, A call to listen, to the whispers of the wild, and be reborn.