Warm and dry with just a gentle breeze
the short hike to the farm exhilarating
here alone to watch the barn owls fly
hoping to see them swoop for their prey
trying to be quiet and unobtrusive
but knew that large eyes were watching
far above the tops of thick leaved trees
a sudden faint sound made me freeze!
At first two tiny dots in the cloudy sky
that circled the small wooded clearing
in a spiralling descent at each rotation
they came closer such a majestic sight
their screeching louder by the second
nearing me they hissed an eerie sound
like phantoms from another dimension
coming at speed that got my attention!
Certainly not wanting to be their quarry
even as they swooped up small rodents
the precision was breath-taking to watch
in a flash ascended back into the beyond
like ghosts questioned if it had been reality
leaving me in a state of utter ambivalence
these images on my digital camera captured
for the first time my whole being raptured!
TheFoureyedPoet.