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On a mission to vision 🦉

On a mission to vision 🦉

I love to listen to the sweet singing of a Skylark, whilst out wandering on my walk

And I am awe inspired by the spectacular soar of that bold bird of prey, the scavenging Sparrow Hawk

The call of the Cuckoo from his cute namesake, as he echoes through a forest on an early crack of dawn daybreak

Now as I amble awesome woodlands on the turn of twilight, when I hear a “T’wit t’woo” hoot this makes my entire night

Though a barn Owl is my absolute favourite of clandestine creatures, with yon screeching amidst silence and those marvellous, majestic features

So I stroll sightseeing betwixt and between each and every tall, tangled tree, I am on a mission of a vision for a feathered friend to see

And alas sometimes I regret to report, that I do not espy any of these beautiful birds at all

Yet amidst that secrecy of Mother natures splendour, I heard their sensational call

Well this is more than enough just to hear a familiar sound, when I can revel in sheer delight that they are somewhere to be found…

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Greg Etsell

thank you for your walk
i loved it i love owls 

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Gwendoline

Lovely dip into nature. The owl is so majestic 💗 xx 

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