on a day of prayer

an entire day can be defined

by the sighting of one

great grey owl, yellow eyes

searching the snow as the sun begins

promising it will set. 

at the top of one thin and closeby tree that 

does not sway despite the 24 inch 

priest at its apex. in silhouette

that face is flat, otherworldly. looks to have

a great flow of locks down its back, 

and facing forward it sees all

easily now, flowing, until 

with the utmost focus, it will spot movement

in the white. an entire day

spent waiting—can be turned into a view from 

the heavens. this owl, yellow eyes, barely

swaying, its swivelling head, so close

I am certain I hear it declare

you are not the prey.

March 2023