Short-eared Owl Strike Strixnebulosa marked silently by memories of

marked silently by memories of wings and watching eyes

Dawn paints Stella Bay

reflective beauty

Ibis wings cut the still air—

Silent wings swoop down

Short-eared Owl Strike Strixnebulosa marked silently by memories ofWith an intensity that belied its calm demeanour, the owl took flight. Its wings beat silently against the crisp air, a swift shadow gliding over the fields. Each powerful stroke propelled it forward, its sharp eyes locked onto the tiny creature below. The vole paused, sensing danger, but the owl was already committed. In an instant, it altered its trajectory, a quick change of direction that showcased its agility. The vole darted left, but the owl