SILENT NIGHT SILENT FLIGHT
Wednesday, 2. January 2008, 09:34:04
Dedicated to my younger sister who is a lover of all things owl
and has also kindly agreed to give editing my poems in readiness
to send to publishers.....
SILENT NIGHT SILENT FLIGHT
muffled sound as the wise approaches its prey
the owl in silent wing-ed flight
is the nightly stealth hunter
screeching is the sound of scraping against the metal
or the rush of steam spewing forth out of an engine
is the Barn Owl of great depth of perception
and who is it that brightens the night
that breaks the silence of evenings darkness
and supertitious sounds echo from heights of tree
one hoot the omen of impending death
two success that responds soon after
three that brings the woman to our family
four disturbance that not all is well
five my feet will travel
six will tell guests are on the way
seven gives sign of mental stress
eight foretold of sudden death
nine good fortune will follow day
spy the treasures, steal and hoard them
and carry the message of the witches
and dance on the graves of the dead
by night they enter your houses
and gather your discarded finger nails
and of new born babies they are fed
the Barn Owls are the clairvoyants of the Devil
representation of blindness and desolation
and the owl too beautiful to come out in day
and with your claws my soul climbs into heaven
you will hear some people say and when I'm dead
for jealous all the other birds you would hear it say
Maree Long
(c) Maree Long 2008
www.freewebs.com/poetrybymareelong
FOOTNOTE: Owls have found to be in many nations a myth of superstition
http://www.creationontheweb.com/content/view/4708/
and has also kindly agreed to give editing my poems in readiness
to send to publishers.....
SILENT NIGHT SILENT FLIGHT
muffled sound as the wise approaches its prey
the owl in silent wing-ed flight
is the nightly stealth hunter
screeching is the sound of scraping against the metal
or the rush of steam spewing forth out of an engine
is the Barn Owl of great depth of perception
and who is it that brightens the night
that breaks the silence of evenings darkness
and supertitious sounds echo from heights of tree
one hoot the omen of impending death
two success that responds soon after
three that brings the woman to our family
four disturbance that not all is well
five my feet will travel
six will tell guests are on the way
seven gives sign of mental stress
eight foretold of sudden death
nine good fortune will follow day
spy the treasures, steal and hoard them
and carry the message of the witches
and dance on the graves of the dead
by night they enter your houses
and gather your discarded finger nails
and of new born babies they are fed
the Barn Owls are the clairvoyants of the Devil
representation of blindness and desolation
and the owl too beautiful to come out in day
and with your claws my soul climbs into heaven
you will hear some people say and when I'm dead
for jealous all the other birds you would hear it say
Maree Long
(c) Maree Long 2008
www.freewebs.com/poetrybymareelong
FOOTNOTE: Owls have found to be in many nations a myth of superstition
http://www.creationontheweb.com/content/view/4708/













