The owls are coming
beating, soaring, Flying
In between the muses of reason and rhyme
In between Time and Fate, and Fate and Time
They always see the Stag,
whether or not they take the shot
They watch and they wait
All-seeing and Ever-knowing
They perch in the spaces between endings and beginnings.
Between love and hate.
Between life or death.
Between a step foward or a step back.
The owls, they come beating,
soaring, Flying
Ancient
Forevermore
* Inspired by the book The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern. (highly recommend it)
beating, soaring, Flying
In between the muses of reason and rhyme
In between Time and Fate, and Fate and Time
They always see the Stag,
whether or not they take the shot
They watch and they wait
All-seeing and Ever-knowing
They perch in the spaces between endings and beginnings.
Between love and hate.
Between life or death.
Between a step foward or a step back.
The owls, they come beating,
soaring, Flying
Ancient
Forevermore
* Inspired by the book The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern. (highly recommend it)
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