Owl Song

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By Lynn Bassett

As I listen, in the dark
I hear them calling.
Speaking the language
Of springtime.
Speaking the language
Of life
Of death
Of beginnings
Of endings.
Singing love songs
Of nature
Of darkness
Of wisdom
Of life.
I love these words,
These songs,
they call to me.
I hear the owls
Calling my name.

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