Two Foxes slip between the shadows,
planning their next adventure while most sleep.
They watch carefully and anticipate,
then laugh at some inside joke.
Difficult to follow, to find and to befriend,
Fox will come to those in need,
and bring with them the seed of fire,
ready to gift it to those who deserve it.
They watch from their hiding places
to see if we find the abundance and good fortune
that they have so graciously left for us.
This is my journey,
— Nate Long “Owl”
Pen and ink with digital manipulation