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About This Poem
Canceled Flight
Owl in my heart...
Love in the dark...
Nocturnal sighs...
Claws thrusting
Fragile branch
Wings folded tightly
under a wishful moon
Wandering Solitude
rebuilding shelter
Suspended over canyons
of my Soul's Sunrise...
Dreams of ephemeral hovering
Upon peaceful belonging
with roots of wild olive trees
deep in a restless sand
I was the eternal traveler
hoping for a destination
with open doors and laughter...
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...an empty runway with all flights cancelled...
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