Grandson Owen

  Delightful lad he and grandfather making fire
  burning away old gate and banging hammers
  nine and a half year old and sixty five year old
  between them a whole lot of medicine soul time

 They got to be alone to play each other friend
 two peas in a pod in playing in the fire element

 We go to eagle point to  look over the nest
 
 At eagle point he becomes an "Owen Bird"
 Before our eyes we see this little man become
a bird with all intention his beak a plastic bottle
his arms out spread wings he  is flying around
on the ground a big "Owen bird " as eagles
real eagles on a nest listen intently below
listen and surely wonder who is this owen bird

If I were a little bird

Sure I would be fast alseep till first dawn light
Where do the wee birds sleep at night alone
Little birds who sing at dawn with all them
Little birds who share secrets if we listen
Little birds can detect bullshit in humans
Telling lies or conning as humans do
Sing my robin red breast sing your soul
Raven talks to me and mimicks my words
Crow now there is awesome bird for sure
Law light shadow and seeing in between