another bleak and lonely night
without a guiding star in sight
though many walked this road before
the darkness grips me to the core
but I must walk this path alone
so many miles beyond my home
I stumble and I almost fall
far down the way I hear a call
the owl is sister to the night
she speaks to say that I must fight
a star that's rises in the east
tells me that night is soon released
now I can see the journey's end
that night and owls and stars portend
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Very poignant, reflecting deep insight. A feeling of despair is depicted in heart-touching words. Life is terrible at times. And yes, one feels like the light is out. Just darkness around. A deep write. A10.