The eyes of an owl
Piercing and wise
Looking within you
Beyond your disguise
Theres no pretension
And never any guile
Within the piercing
Eyes of an owl.
They're green and they're sharp
They take all inside.
From the eyes of an owl
There's no place to hide.
Where do they come from?
These birds of prey
That swoop down and plunder
All things in their way.
With wings that can lift
And smiles that can scowl
Theres no place to hide
From the eyes of an owl.
September 16, 2021
Photo by Francois Bota
Piercing and wise
Looking within you
Beyond your disguise
Theres no pretension
And never any guile
Within the piercing
Eyes of an owl.
They're green and they're sharp
They take all inside.
From the eyes of an owl
There's no place to hide.
Where do they come from?
These birds of prey
That swoop down and plunder
All things in their way.
With wings that can lift
And smiles that can scowl
Theres no place to hide
From the eyes of an owl.
September 16, 2021
Photo by Francois Bota
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