Christopher, even the fool knows
The owl can see your soul
His dusted cloak aglow this moonlit night
watching, with all the wisdom of the world
The owl can pierce your heart
For a thousand years
he has lived and hunted
The owl will teach you his ways
You are required only to sprout wings
and humble yourself to the fall
Tell me patient hunter of souls
How is it to see into the core of my being
Tell me who and what you see
Patient owl, I fear we are together cursed
for,like you, I cannot shine the light of reason upon myself
no matter how many times I twist my head around
- Chris Getz
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