Owls Speak

Thoughts after listening to an owl outside my window...

Screeching in the wee hours of the night
An angels company hovers near
With an ancient aura of mystery

A nocturnal vision

glimpsing into realms unseen by the naked eye
a tranquil presence overtakes the air
Silent wisdom with healing powers
Extracting secrets…
Uncovering stories buried deep in the cells
The ability to hear the unheard and

see what is not being said.
A straight shot…bullet through the armor
To view what is hidden in the shadows

Flying to great heights…
An experience of full embodiment
From head to toe
spirit and mind
Closer to the source…
To see with fresh eyes
Walking a new stride in brand new ways
A full balance
back to front
Internal and external
The bold emergence of vital energies run through the body like a flowing stream
A channel of magnetic force

Threads of connection from heart to heart
     The purest legacy of love…

Spreading wings to great lengths and awakening a deeper vision
Soaring and guided upon the currents
A rapid progression
and a higher expression for all to encounter
Pausing to watch
     To observe
     To embrace

To live into the messages and signals from above…