Moon-thread in her hair,
she moves where green things whisper first—
even stones feel safe.
Hands open as rain,
she tends the ache of growing things
back into their song.
This is my journey,
Nate Long “Owl’
For Avery Devina Witt, born 11/26/2025

Moon-thread in her hair,
she moves where green things whisper first—
even stones feel safe.
Hands open as rain,
she tends the ache of growing things
back into their song.
This is my journey,
Nate Long “Owl’
For Avery Devina Witt, born 11/26/2025
