Out of the blue
there was
bright
morning sun
surprising
after the
cruel run of
pounding
slamming
weather
which barely
left my heart
together,
pummeling
souls in
her wake,
it’s always
a BIG
mistake to
underestimate
MONA,
(MOTHER
NATURE
FOR SHORT)
but my report
lies in what
happened
next,
when white
apple blossoms
opened on complex
barren branches
and suddenly
I looked up
to see
TWO OWLS
perched
in the
opposite tree,
I had to
run and
verify
I really
couldn’t
believe
my eyes,
but there
they were
as promised
by the
soothsayers
and the
dramas,
my medicine
from the
Indian Tree
two big
old Owls
to watch
over me…
it’s kind
of an
epiphany!

 

 

 

 

©J.W.WINSLOW 3/1/09