Little Owl – TB

8 May

Minerva owl,
She takes flight
Before night
Shadows gather.
How badly now
This place needs her
And the wisdom of Athena.
Not decorated on the vases,
weights or amphoras,
She’s needed here and now.
She spreads her wings
Only at the falling of dusk.
Fly to my window sill before
Going to meet the morning.

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