Sunday, June 3, 2012

Little Owl Night

vast eyes, hushed whispers
a night like a baby owl

clucking morning on

let's release old ghosts of love
that chill our still beating hearts

3 comments:

  1. I wish I had a piece of artwork to go with this. Full of conjurings....

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  2. Conjurings...what a great description! It does have a witchy feel for me. Don't know where it came from.

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  3. Oh my goodness, this is The Best Ever!

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