The Nightingale and  the Owl (true story, more or less, at 3:48am)

The Nightingale and the Owl (true story, more or less, at 3:48am)

A Poem by icaros13
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I heard a Nightingale's song tonight
She sang in deepest shades of blue

Her voice so sweet, and I wept, 'tis true
When the Owl told me it was you

© 2012 icaros13


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Wistful beauty...

Posted 12 Years Ago


oooooh, this one hit me hard where i l{o}ive

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

so beautifully expressed in just a few lines you capture delightful in the saddest of ways, someone told me that owls are the fortune tellers of death :( but there are many deaths and many births and one always begins with the other :) so not to worry for the nightingale, we will all begin again.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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. absolutely beautiful real-life poetry ... there's so much magic in your words that they reached my heart in an instant ...

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Added on August 15, 2012
Last Updated on August 26, 2012
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icaros13
icaros13

Kansas, OK



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For we have thought the larger thoughts And gone the shorter way. And we have danced to devil's tunes, Shivering home to pray; To serve one master in the night, Another in the day. ..I do love.. more..

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