Owl
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Daniel Brick
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Moon-hunter, soft-feathered flyer!
Your night spell calls me
into its cool radiance.
Shadow-bird, doom-carrier of our ancestors!
Your heart-shaped face blesses
the simple expedient of crossing paths.
Night-singer, winged dancer of spring!
I hear in your unchanging voice
a time-trapped music I too can sing.
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