Tuesday, July 26, 2005

Why Did I Look Up in the Dimming Light, as the Silent Wings Soared Over Us?

The owl soared silently as ever, yet something made me look up -

just in time to feel the wing blessings
of her flight brush my forehead...

I wonder if owls really know secret things about the rest of the birds...

These fleeting words commemorate a shamanic freeing and healing journey I adventured today, on behalf of one of our wiser, elder, circle companions.


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