The Owl is Missing
The Owl is missing, the Raven is calling
hours tumble, days pass
whilst we observe through foggy glass
In retreat existence can lovingly be
maybe holding hands
with excitement and glee
The Owl is missing, the Raven is calling
hours tumble, days pass
whilst we observe through foggy glass
In retreat existence can lovingly be
maybe holding hands
with excitement and glee
Simple Pilgrim 