Barred Owl – Enfolding Wings
‘I can speak on Her behalf, and my own. I am sharp and wry, with hidden depths of gentleness that I’ll show those I care for. I can be compassionate or judgemental, I am the battering or enfolding wings. I know how to hunt for what is mine, and I never give up, for that way lies a certain end. I am one with the trees, the forest, the snows, the night sky and her lovely stars and evenings of wonder and spells and magic. Do you know who I am? I wait for you in the darkness, and by my silent glide, you will find your way.’
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