Tag: harmony
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The Barn Owl
Motionless but for a revolving head, waiting palely, a faint outline in the brooding darkness suddenly rends the air with a psycho scream, penetrating, threatening. A ghostly flight as it sweeps the groundwaiting silently, a sentinel of the dying light,seeking the future through scampering feet,blood for a scavenger’s brood. White against the starlit sky she prowls,listening…
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