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Horned Owl

26 x 10 x 15 cm

Saturday,  December 26th. 2020

I havn't heard you for a while, I miss you.

Your night song so comforting, your calls so gentle and soft.

Come home dear one, I’ll take you in.

 

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I brought some bark from your favorite tree.

Yes indeed, it burnt down this summer in a fierce blaze.

Your flight to the mansion down the road didn’t do you good.

Come on, I’ll take you in.

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We have the tools from our old friend Joseph Fedzyna, 

you might remember him from the other place I built,"Key of life".

These tools will give you a chance to build anew a place to hold your court.

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You hesitate,

your calls shifted to a muted wooing, then paused,

and now carefully stowed away.

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We will keep your sorrowful song deep in our ears.

At night we'll sing it quietly to chase away our fears.

Dear one, you have my love.

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