Night Owl

Struggling against convention
No one
Seeing
My intention
Struggle not:
I disappear
Either way
I call deaf ear

Inaudible
I cry out Foul
In moonlit flight
I am Owl
Swooping in with
Clear intent
Only I
Know where I went

Into the dark
I press my will
On whisper air
I make my kill
Evil not
For I am hungry
Ever knowing
I unsung
Be