I spoke to the owls this morning,
New Year's Day.
They called me
and I called back
to have a fine day,
my companions of me and Jasper
are always there where I might be
as I write this
in the warmth of my boat.
I was naked outside
calling owls,
at one with nature.
Pure excellence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
spoke to the owls such a fantasttic thing to do