A Midnight Feast

A Midnight Feast

A Poem by Soul Cemetery
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Silent.

Mysterious.

Death on wings.

Searching always searching,

with unblinking eyes.

A vole sits eating.

A shadow passes by...

Plummeting to earth

then rising again.

Talons outstretched

and a blood stained beak.

The owl returns to its nest.

Victorious again.

© 2013 Soul Cemetery


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Added on June 24, 2013
Last Updated on June 24, 2013

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