Owl Calls The Moon

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Mist eddies swirl
Closing curtains
On broken jointed dances
Rabbits and coyotes
Watch waiting
I brush my hair
In darkness
Lightening crackles
Arcing ’round my head
Coyote eyes glow
Gliding smooth
Lost in shadows
Going darker
Trees shift closer
Owl calls the Moon
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Agawela … 03.12.2017
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