March 14, 2012

The Mask

by James Collins (author's profile)


Owls shy with the moon,
and sleep within terriorial ground.
They sit and chant
until shadows release prey.
Their talones anchor
into the unaware.
and like other nights
vanish before sunrise

jame Collins


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