Enchanting Owl Poems

The night is young and wonderful; it is full of surprises and plights.
As the owl flew gallantly and silently with might,
Rested beside me, looking like a gigantic, proud statue.
It understood my tranquility and prudence, 'cause I'm always drowning in blue.
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Sailing the sea of unknowns and dubiety,
Salt air and a vast blue sky are present, apex in their variety.
Uncertainty is my lover; depression is my son,
Born from fickleness, but loneliness is constant; it's where all began.
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Counting the weeks to pass as the moon replaces the sun,
Until the new outweighs the old, emotion weighs a ton.
I kept the pain in silence; I kept the promise like an oath.
From flesh to flesh and bones to bones, the numbness is an outgrowth.
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Eleven moons ago, my heart was drenched in blue.
Presently, sitting here on the bench, I can see through.
The place we used to love, with the clouds running like deer.
The place we used to visit, with the wind blowing at the rear.
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These unwanted feelings are new territory.
Looking at you is like a new, unparalleled story.
Your smile, your eyes, your body—it's a sign of a new age.
It's when pain and sorrow collide—a great article for the front page.
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One, two... When I open my eyes for the first time, the world is blinding.
Seeing the countenance of my  maker is a great meeting.
Limited in my ability to do anything for now, but I am ready to break free.
Taking my time to do great, taking my time eating my favorite puree.
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Seven thousand sixty steps and two hours to manage
The sumptuous path of the Rainbow Bridge.
Every thousand steps revealed a momento,
A flash of the distant past, it's a sacramento.
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For the longest beat of this emerald heart,
As a tale as old as time, it takes more than a bloodstone to start.
Wanting to give the unpolished diamonds to the worthy one,
To keep the chrysolite of glee sparkled and to come undone.
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New beginnings, new journeys, new equations.
January is the first of many celebrations.
As February flashes by at the speed of light,
preparing for Lovestruck and falling in love with a wight.
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I will put in the box of memories:
My first step to say 'I love you', feeling filled with no difficulties,
My first step to open my eyes in this world innocently,
My first step in letting the tears flow breathlessly.
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