overwhelmed and lost i turn to the crow beside to road,

looking for wisdom, i hear to hoots of the owl —

but all i understand are echoes 

of my own insecurities –

and the fact that this real owl and this real crow have no sage advice to sooth my wild ego –

they have stories of their own, mine is an intrusion.


The moon rises and the water glitters –

there is wisdom here, 


 too much static to hear…

with no GPS to rely on..

the only answer is to be quiet and listen to Love.


About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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