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| Courtesy of The Sunday Muse |
Into my dreams, the esoteric mystic flew
past the phantasmal veil there are clues
harbinger of warning in the web of night
guard your back on an uncharted flight
use caution in journeys to places of the heart
came the screeching HOO HOO Hoot, of an owl
There is vulnerability that can tear it apart
seeking the tree of deeper-rooted wisdom
use intuition see through the crystal prism
beyond the harbor, into the morning light
there's a lyrical song of love, yet to write
came the screeching HOO HOO Hoot, of an owl
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