Perched

Watching owl upon her perch
Listening to the music of her call
Jagged sound under the moon
Innocence collasped into Nightmare
Her Eccentric thoughts twisted, corrupted
Owlet at heart, wisedom of the old
She continues to watch those around her
Sharing stories never heard
She continues her call, answers never whispered
Watching Owl under the full moon
Upon her perch calling for hope