I wrote this poem to accompany my artwork:

When the Owl found me
I was
Destroying the Earth
Without even knowing it,
Burying it
In the cosmic abyss
Together with others,
Oblivious
To the thin ice
Under my feet.
When the Owl found me
I was
Lost in the blizzard of winter,
Frozen
Down to my soul
From ancestral sorrows,
Numb
From the wind of life,
Falling
Through the ice of fear
Into a murky lake
Of non-existence.
When the Owl found me
I saw
A glimpse of light
On a horizon
Of humanity
I broke the ice around me,
And I walked to the shore
Through the waters of grief,
Till I reached the Earth
Who was there for me,
As always.
May the Owl find you too,
In the autumn,
Before the winter,
When the hope still shines
In the rays of the sun,
And you feel compassion
For the Earth,
And others,
And yourself, most of all.

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