![]() In the quiet of your eyesA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() I survey eternal treasures…![]()
In the desperate hour, when hope is cloaked in shadowed substance, when worlds collide in frantic feelings of scarlet skies, I walk and wait and listen for life, breathing the fragile, frosted air of mortal lungs. And piercing the fated fabric of misery unvoiced, listening for deeper melodies and seeing near silent hues, I survey eternal treasures in the sea, the sand, each drifting, clouded sky. I view those sacred glories in the quiet of your eyes...
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Added on April 18, 2010Last Updated on April 20, 2010 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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