Surnia Ulula from Wolves Waiting by Rosy Finch

I’m the fire that was over
In the wind you will see..
All is moldering
as I grow

Now I’m nothing but ashes
My princess will tell you
how badly you behaved
as soon as you left home

Still I’m san don your shoulders
Dust is hugging your feet
Stop bleeding, mud is down
Your hell is here with me

Breeze is blowing the branches
Whispers through the leaves
Roots emerging from the ground
The owls begin to flee

Waves freezing sounds, my way to breath….

When you came into my world, you filled everything with flowers
In a terrible earthquake, birds flew with my hope in silence

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