When silence reigns in a house of broken and shattered hearts

I can hear an Owl hooting outside
Somewhere in the velvet darkness,
Where night animals move and starlight casts a pale glow.
It breaks the stillness of the house,
Where emotions have been riven but two hours prior
to the Owls’ gentle serenade
in the velvet darkness.

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