carried off by owls
carried off by owls-
when i was young
i listened to their night music
see them rule in the moonlight
majestic beings in ethereal clearings
wide-eyed wonder in slight light
wild and free on the wing
wind through my hair and howls
an immeasurable and pleaseurable a thing
to be carried off by owls
our friends the bat and rat
the precocious, the ferocious, the curious
we are children baptized in mist
last to the party, last kissed
we are starlight, we are stunning
we are private pirate prowls
no more walking no more running
when you're carried off by owls
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