From the night, a creature came forth from black and the deepest of shadows
delicate being, of tremendous presence he called our name, and we answered
forever, into the future a vision was painted he'd be joining us in life's unfolding journeyΒ Β
though his time cut short, an unexpected vacancy filled the once happy dream
An owl named Wisdom, he left us with a mystery: why must the magic disappear?
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Left with nothing but a duty to honor, this impact you've had, in such a short time
a new member of the Spirit, and difficult lessons to unravel
Leave it to an owl like you, to leave us with this, a devastating void with no clear understanding
perhaps one day, we will see and come to reveal the solution to your complex lesson
Until then, we live on in the confusion of life, and ponder in the moonlight why the good must leave with each gentle "hoo" we now recall, your golden eyes and the puzzle you've left