Night Owl

Hiding all day,
living all night.

The stress of the day,
the wonder of the night.

Over and over again,
no sunlight, only moonlight.

One night sleep came
until the light of day shone.

Stepping outside,
a blue sky, the sun, a cloud.

Standing still,
to apricate.

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