Quotes by Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness

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Unstrained, I sit and gaze, glare, survey, starethrough barred windows encased in embroidered steel. Pearly frosted dust — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
I am a waning birdencased in a glass sphere;I cannot see my prison,and my cries no one can hear. — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
I long to drift through turquoise skies;race the wind in rampant flight.Ruddy chains have framed my eyes,they seize my h — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
I touched the moon last night;a golden glow beyond my grasp.Eons before me it rested there.It will remain when I am dust — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
Wander with intentinto a garden glorious.Walk with double briskupon edenic paths.Flee the cursing fearthat lights upon y — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
Peace is not found in the sea.It is found when I dream of eternity. — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
Then, as a single snowflake flares and flickers upon voicing its final breath, so two eyes make silent conversation with — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
O, the sorrow of us all,to wander the earth in a shell.And looking to the heavens,we lay to rest in hell.The suffering o — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
To your simple existence, do not boast;merely to breathe or move or think is not to live.The shore of the sea is but a g — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
I walk the sand alone,and feel it stirring as I roam,upon this breathing earth,where wave on wave begins new birth.I sen — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
Deep blackness waits outside;a veiled inferno it attempts to hide.We see no more than dark clouds growing,but set inside — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
In freedom you form in utter disgrace,the bars of my prison this night.While you drift on currents of seraphim heights,i — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
The winged beasts and angels know, that mortals cannot fly. But how I flew to see the sun; a broken bird am I. — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
I roamed alone;O, barren dreams.My echoed voice,what lonely comfort.Here is my salvation:I hear the triumph drum;the rhy — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
Some say the ocean roars,I hear it ever weeping.Weep, ocean, weep for those gone before.Weep, O sea, for the open graves — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
But with what wonder has the season come?Its treasure lies in earthen ships,that carry dreams across the foam.And how yo — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
A pebble thrown in a poolmay ripple from end to end,but tossed into the sea,it is swallowed by enormity. — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness
Golden bars make no less a prisonthan a coffin on a hill.And in caged reformation,one wanders aimless still.The rafters — Craig Froman, An Owl on the Moon: A Journal from the Edge of Darkness