Poems About Summer Nights
The Owl Soundless flight through summer night,Eyes that pierce the shadows’ veil,Hoots that echo, soft and light,Hunting paths where moonbeams trail.Perched above in ancient trees,Watching, waiting for a sign,Prey beneath the rustling leaves,Patient predator, so fine.Feathers ruffle in the breeze,Wings unfold to catch the air,Silent glide with graceful ease,Nature’s hunter in its lair.Mysterious, the night…