A pair of owls,
One tawny brown,
One ivory white,
Tomar and Snow.
Deep golden eyes
Intricate wings.

My memories fly back
to a time with my grandmother.
Wisdom perched on my shelf
on an embroidered cloth.
Snow reminds me of Granny,
Tomar represents Grandpa.

And when I look at the owls
My memories fly back to
my grandparents.