Courage Lands

In between dimensions,
owl invites.
In the middle of transforming,
owl invites.

White
flying
over a snowy road.
Owl wings
blow a kiss.
Courage lands
in the middle of my forehead.
I blink
awake.
She makes a taste
in the night air
I drink it,
bliss in the wind.
And I must, I must begin to sing.

Talons on my travelcase
owl invites.
Into the burnished ether,
owl opens the portal.

© Susa Silvermarie 2020

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