Inspired Silence

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Tag: owl

  • A Riddle Worth Solving

    A Riddle Worth Solving

    My boughs bend for it, says the great white oak. My legs chirp for it, spoke the cricket in rhythmic fashion, And in the stable the heifer lowed, my bell rings for it. Overhead the snowy owl declared, in the way that owls do, I watch in the night for it, And the stream in…