The Howling Owl is a juried publication featuring poetry, fiction, essays, and reviews. The publication is committed to quality creative work from a diverse group of writers.
Walk over levels of land Waiting for the end of the horizon Cast with a palimpsest sky Scraped of clouds to brighten again Once the storm layers have made the bed.
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There are flashes of what used to be Maybe they’ll set fire to the layers A crackle to break everything Clean and light once more No longer stuffed with dust.
Greys give way to amber Sinking sun etching all edges Illuminating the end of us A spark to guard against the dark I gather the glow and walk on Finding the horizon And all the fireworks.
The Howling Owl is a juried publication featuring poetry, fiction, essays, and reviews. The publication is committed to quality creative work from a diverse group of writers.
