5. Wolf

Just to clarify, this is my first attempt at writing in two dimensions, so it's pretty awful :)
Read horizontally, and vertically.


The                          Cold                             That                   Gathers

 wind                      snatches,                      bites                   strength,

 here                       blood                              and                    fury,

is                              grabbing,                       claws                  repulse 

a                              black                               heart,                  invaders,

wolf                        chills,                             howls,                 alone 

                                

The                       End                          Until                            Judgement,               

wind                     pads                         blood                              secret,

here                    softly                         scent                          strike

is                          through                     victim                           quickly,

a                          blister                        of                                 whiplash,

wolf                    rains                           hunt                           speed

Aaaaand not that anyone cares but this is what was before I fannied around with it..

The wind here is a wolf

That snatches and grabs and chills to the bone

That bites and claws and howls to the moon

Gathering strength to expel invaders from its land

The wind here is a wolf

That pads softly through blistering rain and hail

Until an unsuspecting victim is near

Where it strikes with whiplash speed for the throat

The wind here is a wolf

That never dies, but rests

Conserving strength until it can savage back

At the foreign pack it hates