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The Night Owl
I hear the little Owl shriek
Along the windless ways,
As if its inhuman soul were fain to seek
The heart of the mystery of its days;
And as I hear the beat of its wings
That shriek to mine own Spirit clings.
It shrieks as the moon's shadow sways
Over the shaken grass,
And something Strange in the Owl's soul sighs Alas
And God, I think, before the heavens scowl
Blesses the little Night owl
I took me several moths to complete this baby. Layers of silver adorned with handmade textures and details.
There were never right stones, or time to play with shaping her. But I wanted her to have a new home, before the year will end.
A great treasure for owl lovers. Will make a beautiful gift as well.
Pretty Verde Valley Turquoise, hand made leaf and genuine Ethiopian opals.
All perfectly finished with soft matte patina.
one of a kind, one available only
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Mag & Greg