To fly
in the talons of a great horned owl
not many live to tell the tale
including you
by no means was it an undignified death
but the beginning of a great adventure
you are absorbed into the wise and majestic
you become the eyes of the night
The keeper of the forest
watchful and patient
you were a martyr of nature
you shed your body
gaining strength and perspective
you fly
you are the spirit of the night
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