Wednesday, March 23, 2011

The Solacing Soul. . .

I know you are somewhere in the moon
always watching me overnight
singing songs and chorusing loon.
You have gone from my life, yes gone
yet you are here, right here.
I can hear you in this gloomy dale
like some old obsessing tale.
And here I'm ignoring you at all
to fall in love with this silent staring owl
my only, yes only... my solacing Soul. . .

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