By Hayley Ranae At two in the morningWhen everyone's asleepI lay awakeListening To a symphony of sounds That bless my ears When I alone, am up to hearThis owl of mineHe hoots and coosSometimes earning a croak or creak from the frog that lives in The front bushes Or the train that passes by,Nowhere close … Continue reading Ode to Owl
Academy of the Heart And Mind 