Come to us and quackle and quank. Relieve us of our stirrings With your fangs so sharp and bright Take this blood that's always purring. Through our hollow bones it flows To each feather and downy fluff. Quell the terrible, horrid urge that so often prinkles us, Still our dreams, make slow our thoughts Let tranquillity flood our veins. Come to us and drink your fill So we might end our pains. - The Owls at St. Aegolius calling to the bats
The poem reflects a desperate call from the owls at St. Aegolius to the bats, appealing for relief from their inner turmoil. The owls desire the bats to come and feed on their dark emotions, using powerful imagery of fangs and blood to emphasize their longing for tranquility. This plea encapsulates their suffering and the need for respite from their troubling thoughts.
The owls' invitation signifies a yearning to quiet their chaotic feelings and restore peace within themselves. They seek solace from the bats, hoping that the act of feeding will soothe their anxieties and bring a sense of calmness. The poem beautifully captures the intertwined relationships in nature, where one creature's pain can lead to another's nourishment.
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