Dim morning light reveals
two snow white heads
dark bodies perched
in the tree still and staid
Waiting for sunrise
and thermals to ride
Searching for whatever
kills they may find
Below a small pond
reflects dim morning skies
Two otters fishing
a man passes by
Breaking the ice for
the horse to have water
He turns toward the house
and so the day started ~
Lions Mane 
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