Echoes

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Hollow 

fluting

dusk defining

a night voice heralding a midnight clear.


Through the melting gold of sunset

borne aloft

rising 

soaring.


Shivering 

mournful

melancholy wafting

drawing the darkness under-wing.


'Neath the beeches I await thee

  heart racing  

tense

eager. 


Dimpsy's

chill

fast falling

 your voice and mine rejoice the eve.


Swift in flight you lace the branches

invisible traces

silence

binding.


Velvet

silken

with guile 

you weave a pre-dawn magic.


So honoured I that you answer

my call

lost

forlorn.


Dusk

midnight

dawns awaking

all my life I've known thee.


Escort my heart now sweet wizard

carry me

high

away.


Sore

broken

my spirit

craves your freedom, marry me.


Wedded

kindred

souls united

owl and woman in wooded bliss. 


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