Owl Poetry & Prose

A Poison Flame

A thing of beauty yet deadly

The Poison Flame can be fuel or fire that conquers your heart’s desire

Let it be the kindling flame, resurrecting thy passion as it calls out your name

Allow it to ingest and seep into thy veins, Alas it will poison that which keeps you sane

Choose wisely, yet the choice you must make

Oh ye who treads this path,

Know this for it will alight or darken by troth

The journey you now undertake

Be it fuel or fire, honour or shame,

Glory or Flame,

Lily be its name

Meet Lilanka
“what is meant to be comes about of what one does”.
An eclectic personality with a penchant for creativity, Lilanka is an old soul who loves life, laughter and stepping off the beaten track. She finds joy in nature, travelling and venting her existential frustrations via her writing while calming her body with food and her soul with music. Her motto is – “what is meant to be comes about of what one does”.
A collection of eclectic expressions from life according to Lilanka Botejue. From her creative outbursts and passionate views to her love for nature, food, music and archaeology, Owl Muses is an attempt to capture these moments in time.
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