Through a tiny opening a small bird
flies, filling for
a moment,
this space
with
its
small song.
Nothing is
asked, but if I
choose, I can pause and celebrate life too.
JDG
Through a tiny opening a small bird
flies, filling for
a moment,
this space
with
its
small song.
Nothing is
asked, but if I
choose, I can pause and celebrate life too.
JDG
Though nothing is asked, something is offered, which I gratefully accept. Thank you,
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Lovely reflective poem… nice thoughts.
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