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Thursday, December 27, 2012


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“You will find something more in woods than in books.

Trees, and stones, and birds, will teach you,

That which you can never learn from masters.”

 

St. Bernard

 

 

I first came across ‘Hoot’

Two very cold winters ago

I stopped to gaze up at him

He gazed back, into my soul

 

Now, I always search for him

Whenever I wander the wood

We two never converse much

But I find his company very good

 

He seems to seek me out more often

Whenever I wander without my dogs

He will then usually wait for me here

High in a limb, above my favorite log

 

I then perch here, looking up at him

He looks down at me, from his tree

I now wonder what he is thinking about

Perhaps, he wonders the same about me

 

Perhaps, he knows I love these woods

Just as much as he most certainly does

Perhaps, he wonders about we humans

And why we destroy, the things he loves

 

Perhaps, he has even been sent to remind me

That this planet, belongs to more than we humans

Perhaps, he might even be a wood spirit in bird form

Sent to look deep into the hearts and souls of we men

 

Each and every time that I now visit here with ‘Hoot’

I think of the old Indian proverb, that Owls are Omens

Sighting one in the daylight, was thought to be very bad

Foretelling of bad days to come, of death and destruction

 

The extremely sad plight of the wild creatures of the Earth today

Now makes me sadly wonder, what will now lie ahead, for us all

As I gaze into Hoot’s eyes, I can see both wisdom and sadness

But I thank God for all my encounters with wildlife, great and small

 

 

I first came across ‘Hoot,’

Two very cold winters ago;

I stopped to gaze up at him,

He gazed back, into my soul.

 

 

©December 2012, Mr. Ed

 
       


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Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger
Reviewed on January 9, 2013
Mr. Ed,
A messenger the wood spirit truly is a blessing of nature
and your presence.

Lady Mary Ann

Reviewed by Vivian Dawson
Reviewed on December 28, 2012
Not a chance encounter,
rather a spiritual one!
Thank You for sharing
the wonder of it all!!

Lady Vivian

Reviewed by John Domino
Reviewed on December 27, 2012
Great write Ed.
Yes, owls are special. They seem so distant and remote.
I am sure that's what helps them to survive.
Others might say they just don't give a hoot.
Happy New Year in advance...

John Michael

Reviewed by Odin odin@aflx.com
Reviewed on December 27, 2012
The magic of your spirit in these words is matched only by the picture you've posted. I'm in preparation for travel to Seattle next week to see a special film documenting the conservation efforts of Sea Shepard, an organization I've followed and donated to often. Couldn't help but wonder how long it will take for the demise of our remaining animal kingdom. We are a species of such knucklehead-focus sometimes.

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on December 27, 2012
I don't believe I have ever seen a REAL owl in my whole life...other than maybe in a zoo...would be neat to "converse" with one though...e

Reviewed by D Johnson
Reviewed on December 27, 2012
Ed, I once had a similar encounter with a Blue Herron in Southern Oregon, we sat some distance from each other and stared, then without warning he started flapping his wings and took to the air...quite a sight, and oh yes, he did say I was rather odd. Thanks for the memory.
Cheers and have a hoot'n good time this New Year.
Dan

Reviewed on December 27, 2012
Your write Ed, is as it came from inside the owl, you looking out through its eyes seeing the world through much wisdom of both worlds, a very beautiful, very deep sharing, and the picture itself is precious as if endowed of its own knitted spirit. Bless you!

Reviewed by Budd Nelson
Reviewed on December 27, 2012
this is a fine gift that you can comune with him over the extended seasons
budd

Reviewed on December 27, 2012
The owl is a symbol for vigilance, acute wit and has been associated with spirits. It is a guide in the underworld but an effective hunter and the Celtic symbolizes it with wisdom, keen sight, and patience.

As birds of the night and prey, the owl symbol has been associated with psychic powers, the angel of death and the goddess of night. Owls represent spiritual influence, wisdom and knowledge in Greece, Rome, and in Celtic mythology. As a nocturnal creature this bird symbolizes inner-knowing, psychic ability, and intuition, it is considered by many cultures as a messenger between earth and the heavenly spirit.


The owl is still considered a witch's companion because they share unique spiritual communication, the same secret powers of the night and witches use them when calling other witches. In the recent world, the owl symbol is used to symbolize education and it is often graduation mascot. Many cultures associated owl with the following: intelligence, brilliance, wisdom, power and knowledge. This bird has a gift of heightened senses which enables it see through deception, illusion, external appearances and to find hidden truths.

People who have drawn owls or owl symbols are said to have the same ability to uncover secrets. People will tend to be uneasy around you because they assume that you are able to see through them. The bird teaches us to accept the dark side of our personality and that we can always find food in the darkness.

Love and Light
Lily



Reviewed on December 27, 2012
this is a priceless moment!!
great picture...I would love to
have this moment in my life, and I do
into my soul too, through your poetic verse

Nocturnal Vision & Sacred Wisdom
Vickie


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