Owl Secrets

Upon a perch are you found,

Above acres of growing things.

With fierce eyes and plumage thus hidden,

Watching all that occurs in your land.

Even as sun burns white hot,

You bide your time and wait.

For what only you can say,

As you alone can see all.

Now quick as shadows must we run,

The eventide is falling.

From above come dark talons,

Waiting for the unwary.

An empty perch is now found,

As a hunt between shadows has begun.

-M.E. InkOwl


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