The Bear

Bears reaching for honey
Isn't theirs
pushing away by bees.
Ranks, higher than,
Resists change.

Bear with that unnatural.
Taints running true.
The wolf admires the bear,
but cannot touch.
Dirty with the unclean thing.
swiping of claws, bear to the innocent.

shadows sweeps away,
Barriers encompassing.
No turning back.
Damage is done.
The wolf is left to find own pack
Away from the remains
Of what the bear used to be.