In the dark winters night 

So cold and so brisk

The black sky looming

With sounds of fear

He opened the door

the passage to the world

A sharp wind burst

and bit upon his cheek

Looking to the house

The dead of suburbia

A light lit sky brightens the dark

And brings horror into his mind

And ever so softly

Wings flapped in symmetry

A small figure appears along the midnight sky

Spying as he flies

The creature landed upon the chimney

He glanced to the ominous aura

The sounds of the past hit his ears

Owls hooting in the distance

The owl did not move

It stared intently to his soul

He felt fear arise in his body

A feeling of despair and shock

But reality finally settles

The Owl never existed

The trails of the mind

affected his vision