Petals In The Grass

Chasing Owls

In some folk lore they are evil
But I say they're alright
Chasing owls
In the dead of night

A screech
A hoot
Always aware
Of my pursuit

Seeing through darkness
With piercing eyes
Very sagacious
Very wise

The Spotted
The Great Gray
Searching the forest
For their prey

Day is over
Let them take flight
Chasing owls
In the dead of night


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