All Knowing Inner Owl

All knowing spiritual light muse of an inner owl The grandfather of all the poetry’s best kinds of fowl, Omnipotent in my soul, a vital and enormous part of me. Shining my truth and my tragedies for other poets to see Sharing my truth in a way that never grandstands. Taking me gently by my heart string’s tiny little hands Guiding me with his heavenly inner light As my reposing flesh body sleeps throughout the night All knowing inner owl, grandfather of my dreams Muse during the day when I am dancing at the seams. I love the way you light me up and shine my inner self. So glad you chose me to be your current writing elf. I feel blessed, honored in so many wonderful ways By grandfather owl, who is aware and shares my days. Bringing my truth to the forefront, making me ask why As he brings my words and feelings into the public’s eye.