Spirit
My spirit is soaring like the owl at night, silent, searching and watching me from above.
Protecting me, guiding me. I feel my spirit rise and fall with the wind.
Silent strength, sharp talons and a hunger that won't be denied is testimony to hes wisdom.
Without wisdom, life would end, without strength, famine would prevail.
Without sight predation would occur, without silense all would be detected and destroyed.
Without spirit, all would be dead.
Befriend the spirit and learn the lessons, feel the omnipotence and grandeur of living.
Test the endurance of the body, listen to the silence for the whisper of life.
See the beauty of the land and living.
Seek the wisdom of experience.
Soar with the spirit, run with it, swim in its oceans and sleep in its cradles above the land and under the sky.
Taste of the earth and the salt of the seas.
Breathe of the sweet nectar of life and return to life the spirits taken so more will be here tomorrow.
Take only the old, sick, slow and injured leaving the strong, fast and healthy to survive.
Release all the spirits so they may return and replenish.
These are the laws humans should live by to insure tomorrow.
Love the Light,
Humma Waquesi