The owls came again last night, talking. Do you want to hear about it? You'll say yes, but truly, you wish they were talking to you instead of me. I'm here to tell you, dear friend, that they were. Did you hear them?
"How do you talk to owls" is a fine question to ask at the start. How don't you? Find those places, all those civilized bits, and push them as far away as you can, to the periphery of yourself. Only let the wild you free, to roam, to listen. Wild speaks to wild and when you find that part of yourself that understands the birds and the trees and the things that go bump in the night.....then you will hear the message and you will never unhear it again.
You are one of us.
You are wild of us.
You are bigger and smaller than you ever imagined.
They will guide you home.