Treachery Poetry | 0 comments With the howl of a thousand wolves Treachery rode on thunderous hooves Just when glorious victory was at hand It slipped through my fingers like sand Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.