From the darkness of nightA Poem by Hephaestus-18-AresPoem for theFrom the darkness of night Came the owl taking flight Years of toiling and hardship Ruined when it met the owl’s tip Great success means living Through a day of thriving The owl closes in on the mouse With speed unknown it hides Through the crevices of its house The mouse lay on all sides © 2013 Hephaestus-18-AresAuthor's Note
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