Wednesday, 21 November 2018

on a branch





The moon was almost full, shining through fast moving clouds. The night air was fresh, and they agreed to walk. On our way back, 3 minutes away from our house, Rumi and I saw a big winged bird fly by. It had landed on a beautiful tree, and as we got closer we were able so see it. Maybe you can too. On the lowest branch. An owl.



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