Owl Poetry & Prose

I was fire You Ice The bond we shared forged out of a need for each other A yearning for life that was something...

She is The smooth neck you will caress and press against with your thumb As you feel your fingers sense the tension on each...

That endless dark road That never ending blackness That infinite abyss I have been there I have been swallowed in that overwhelming, overarching, all...

He masked his face with no 1 The Daily mask Smile, nod and look happy His day was the same, mundane He met up...