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Little Owl

"Whoooo!"
"Whooooo!"

i call out at night
see all from above
fly through the sky
wings soaring, high
higher, higher, HIGH

my name speaks my actions
i control the night skies
tell all creatures who i am
where i come from
and that it is i,
they must listen to

my tongue is fluent
in every native land
every native being, knows me
hears me, feels my presence
as i come forth, from the clouds

calling out to every creature
i call loud and strong
waking spirits, fleeting ghosts,
threatening demons
i call out to all
and ALL answer to me

"Whooooo!"
"Whoooooo!"

i rather be loved, then feared
but if the fear helps to obey
then fear me, hate me,
tremble at the thought of me

walk slowly, in the presences of me
take notice of my power
and watch it grow
watch it thunder
watch it rumble the earth
with my fire red triumph

take time to feel the heat
the burn of my color
the weight of my soul
fire red is my being
my birth name
my tale

and as the sun starts to rise
my wings will come down to my back
i will land by a tree, by a branch
back to my home
my eyes now open
i am awoken from my dream

"Whooooo!"
"Whoooooo!"

i call out at night
see all from above
while i sleep
while i dream
while my soul drifts into the clouds
into the night sky
into the heavens
that call out my name

"Little Owl"
"Little Owl"

my soul glows a fire red
color of the warrior
color of deep passion
deep compassion
deep friendship
deeper love

i am Little Owl
fire red child
stronger than this little body
stronger than anyone
would ever think
a little girl
a growing women
future warrior
could be.