Icy blue eyes
Melting
Into a cool stream
Flowing down
Slowly
The water only
Appears
When we are together
He the
Owl
With his soft
White
Feathers and striking blue
Eyes the
Exact
Shade of Ice
Me
The Fox with my
Wild Crimson
Fur
And my deep
Brown
Eyes the shade of
The Earth
I
Roam around in
A
Fox and an Owl
Who would
Think
That these two
Creatures
Would meet and love
In this
Forest
They met one
Day
The Fox prancing around
The Owl
Flying
Trying to be
Aloof
He alit on a
Branch to
Rest
The Fox pranced
Over
Drawing him into conversation
With her
Friends
The Owl alit
On
A stump having found
Some friends
One
Night all those
Friends
Except the Fox were
Busy so
The
Two decided to
Talk
They found that they
Were like
Each
Other and grew
Closer
Nothing could separate them
Although many
Tried
A Bear tried
To
Join them but he
Wasn't what
He
Seemed. That Bear
Just
Wanted to hurt them
Both and
Was
Angry when he
Didn't
Succeed. The Owl and
Fox left
That
Bear in his
Lonely
Cave. Then they lived
In happiness
Forever
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The Owl and the Fox
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that my boyfriend and I have been writing. More as we write more.
