Night is done, gone the moon, gone the stars From the skies. Fades the black of night Comes the morn with rosy light. Fold your wings, go to sleep, Rest your gizzards, Safe you'll be for the day. Glaux is nigh. Far away is first black, But it shall seep back Over field Over flower In the twilight hour. We are home in our tree. We are owls, we are free. As we go, this we know Glaux is nigh.
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The poem reflects the transition from night to day, symbolizing a sense of peace and safety. As the moon and stars fade away, the appearance of the morning light brings a promise of rest and security for the owls, who embrace the coming dawn with resignation. The imagery of folding wings and resting emphasizes the need for rejuvenation as they prepare for the challenges ahead.

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