when the songs of thrush
and blackbird fall silent
I know night has come
and in the long dark hours
I must search within
for the semblance of song
or learn to hear only
the lonely hooting owl
when the songs of thrush
and blackbird fall silent
I know night has come
and in the long dark hours
I must search within
for the semblance of song
or learn to hear only
the lonely hooting owl
Beautiful.
Thank you