The owl was in her nest
thinking
She scavenged for food
fed her chicks
she slept in the sun
she flew and fought
for a meager mouse
and hoped it was enough
she questioned her life
when all she wanted to do
after a long day of flying
was to learn how to run.
Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
The owl was in her nest
thinking
She scavenged for food
fed her chicks
she slept in the sun
she flew and fought
for a meager mouse
and hoped it was enough
she questioned her life
when all she wanted to do
after a long day of flying
was to learn how to run.
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