Where the Owl Watches, Secrets Unfold
(A Song of Shadow and Sight)
Before the night had shape,
Owl was already waiting.
It moved without sound.
It saw without light.
It knew what others missed—
not because it was louder,
but because it listened longer.
Among the people, it is said:
When Owl blinks once,
a lie falls away.
When it blinks twice,
a truth rises to the surface.
Owl teaches:
That silence reveals.
That darkness is not blind.
And that some spirits
see most clearly
when the world sleeps.
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