They all wait....

They all wait patiently
For the responsibility of my soul….

A small flock of red-capped Sandhill Cranes.
Scholars of some obscure school,
That fills their time, for now.

A hawk, multi-tasking.
Staying close by, in hopes of his opportunity
While still searching for mice.

A Great horned owl.
The most patient of all
Philosophically eyeing me up
Pondering what it will take to ferry me off.

So they all wait patiently,
Just for the chance, to carry my soul away.

Need to or want to......

Get them to respect the person, before they respect the position.

Then, any task will be done with a sense of importance rather than necessity. And, all the important things tend to get done first and better