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May 2021
The owl drifts In and out of the majestic sky. Finding pleasure as each star shares It's light With it's Peace of sky. The wind rests in the valleys. while the breeze Brushes up against the trees, looking for the leaves that let go when it starts to get to cold. The wolf reaches out to the owl with every howel  there eyes Looking inside the reflection behind the moonlight. The wolf howels From The other side of time. Wile The owl Captures the moon light in it's eyes. Creating a connection That can touch you and I, If we both see it at the same time.
Written by
Joe Quaale  49/M/Wash.
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