Irregular Heart (Beat)

Night Owl


I've always been an odd pearl.

Asymmetrical and irregular.

Sharp, deviated and iridescent, some see beauty others cast stones.

Silly gremlins, your stones turn to dust... You can't catch this earthbound sprite.

Those who've have heard my call, know this.

Blurp, spudder and gurgle is the sound of this mighty heart.




  • Author: Night Owl (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 13th, 2019 19:24
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Nicholas Browning

    The black sheep prevails.

    • Night Owl

      Tis true :))

    • Bo

      Love this!

      • Night Owl

        Oh TY Bo :))

        • Bo

          Thanks for the wonderful read!

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