The path was purple in the dusk.
I saw an owl, perched,
on a branch.
And when the owl stirred, a fine dust
fell from its wings. I was
silent then. And felt
the owl quaver. And at dawn, waking,
the path was green in the
May light.
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Graceful and proud Owl.
She has been placed on a textured crescent moon.
Every detail has been handmade and that makes the bird unique.
Below I have made a cascade of genuine gemstones: citrine, smoky quartz, hessonite garnet, golden rutile quartz.
Diameter: 33 mm
Please send me a message if you have a favourite length.
Ships the next working day.
Love,
L.
