An owl on the moon
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In the meadows of her mind I dwellA Poem by An owl on the moonOn a penstemon perfect summer day, we’ll dance and sing in flutter play. |
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There Was a TimeA Poem by An owl on the moonThere was a time when I wished only to fall asleep and never wake. |
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Yet Do They DreamA Poem by An owl on the moonI have wondered if caterpillars know what is happening to them... and if the butterflies they become can remember crawling on the ground. |
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A shrine to fragments of lightA Poem by An owl on the moonLong lay the slumberous winter... |
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How sleeps the worldA Poem by An owl on the moonHow sleeps the world in winter's solemn slumber... |
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Broad Fires of Red LifeA Poem by An owl on the moonPortions of poetry and prose from An Owl on the Moon. |
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FIFTEENTH GLOBAL COLLABORATIONA Poem by An owl on the moonPresenting to you our FIFTEENTH GLOBAL COLLABORATION at the Writers Cafe! |
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The Waning DayA Poem by An owl on the moonWhen will the dust be sanctified? |
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Journeys on a Crimson SkyA Poem by An owl on the moonA poem of love. |
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If Only I Had Feathered WingsA Poem by An owl on the moonFrom An owl on the moon: A journal from the edge of darkness. |
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