Owls

Behind every cloud, every forest

of each cup, of each branch

are hidden in the night.

 

They hide in the fog

They feed on misunderstandings

and neon stars.

 

In the dark may be confused

with the ashes

with their shadows.

 

With his looking

they travel quietly

by the dark night sky

 

when it reaches the twilight of the evening

after dark

they can seen and heard

 

talk to the wind.

sing with rain.

fly through the dark night sky

Done