Goddess of Owlkind

Whispered hair with starlight eyes,

Sparkling vision blurring lines,

Reality shifting in the background,

As anxiety builds bubbling as butterflies,

Shifting realms into existance,

Owls hoot overhead,

While fungal trees sway to their song,

Swaying tither and too,

Dancing to the dark tune,

Moon goddess rising overhead,

Formulating her master plan,

Owls shifting their gaze,

Prey running free,

Goddess demanding their fealty.

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