Eric Cockrell


Kingdom Of The Owl - Poem by Eric Cockrell

curled into the trunk
of an old woman tree,
listening to the owl,
and sleeping in the shade.
arms outstretched,
as if touching the sky,
roots deep in the earth,
swaying with the wind.
bark to bark,
he and she intertwine...
till only one remains.
seasons put down and lost
in the steady and sure,
waiting on moonlight and darkness
in the kingdom of the owl!


Comments about Kingdom Of The Owl by Eric Cockrell

  • Valerie Dohren (4/10/2012 2:35:00 PM)


    Superb poem - love owls. (Report) Reply

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  • (4/10/2012 1:53:00 PM)


    A really beautiful poem. A great write. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 10, 2012


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