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Lonely Owl
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Lonely Owl |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart 
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 As I sit alone, perched high upon, pine branches, forceful winds blow, through my feathers. The darkness, the stillness of night, calls in silence, your name. High above the world, but lowly in spirit, I quietly rest, burrowing, an empty heart. Night eyes are dark, seeing visions, of yesterdays happiness, hope of tomorrows yet to be's, Silly, lonely owl, wise is not my cup of tea, wisdom would be, you cuddled next me. So I rest, alone, wrapped in the cloak, of eternal darkness, where a heart beats not.  |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Beautiful pictures and this: "Night eyes are dark, seeing visions, of yesterdays happiness, hope of tomorrows yet to be's," makes one know that owls and humans are pretty much the same. |
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Angel4aKing Senior Member
since 2006-09-27
Posts 1372USA |
Silly, lonely owl, wise is not my cup of tea, wisdom would be, you cuddled next me Reminds me of soemthing I wrote once about an owl and a clown. It needs to be rewritten, I'll have to work on it and post it!!! I really like this one. Take Care, JulieAnn ~~~kingsangel~~~ |
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