Mammal Medicine

The Owl is my next of kin.
The night eagle hunts
While the day mammal hustles.
I find protection in the wings
Vestige between feathers.
Predatorial, primordial being of wisdom.
Silent wings take flight
Scour the amber fields
Search the sepia meadows
For a meal or morsel
Clean kill, respect and gratitude
The natural order does this without observation.
Dusk is our time,
Night is our shift.
Our vision will carry us
From this realm to the next.
Guide us towards oblivion.
A warning of change,
You have my utmost faith & trust
I see you Owl,
I have been you
And I will be with you, always.

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