The Wooded Night…

Somewhere in the wooded night sits a great horned owl, pondering wisely these species human who have come to LOVE so much their life in body that they became lost to madness; their LOVE of illusion hath turned to fear addiction. Thinking further the wise old owl sees the irony of mankind’s existence, as the thing they most feared they are now their own masters of, being the bringers of death. The lyrics of song echo through his timeless mind, as he sit in the tree beneath a starry sky “If you LOVE someone set the free” – if only human would listen; so to it is with life, so to it is with life; he calls to the forest dark. He prays in his own owl like way for man to realize, awaken, remember; the more of all life you LOVE the more you are alive and the greater LOVE you experience. LOVE is the breath of life, the breath of all creation, the breath of Infinity, the breath of God; finally hoots the wise old owl in the darkened forest, wooded night, somewhere beneath a starry sky… 

just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin 
“True, we love life, not because we are used to living, but because we are used to loving. There is always some madness in love, but there is also always some reason in madness.” ~ PetrarchImage

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