
an owl cry
on nights passage
hunting down our secrets
calling my name
no need for blood
my essense can be tasted
in tears........in breath
bring me the dreaming
knowing we see better
in the darkness my love
and in these still places
of flashes and starlight travel
i know you...i know you
and in forgotten language
we speak the mystery
without bodies
we unite
forever fading with the suns kiss


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