Years. Testing eyes, hearts...
Ostracizing, petaling spaces
Unfilled. Hoping...
With humor, laughter...
In valleys' souls, needed
Love.
Life.
Boisterous reveling
Every Day, Night.
Festooned gaeity. Calm
Release. Fly, owl wings!
Enjoy! Hearts, eyes...
Ever the owls' wisdom!
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A smorgasborg of feathered images to delight and inspire. Not a word wasted. Not a heart untouched. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥