Inner Conflict

As the sunsets
And the moon rises
The birds set to go home
A heart wanders and wonders
Seeing the deep waters
The secrets that lies beneath
Of fairies and demons
Ruled by an owl creek
Stories that are multi-fold 
And dark shadows to behold.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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