A bird and my shadow may seem near but far apart
one perches on a fence, the other verges on another
The sun smiles on us.
Joy
Tag: Bird
Trust
A little bird in the river
perches on a pile of rocks
looks at me measuring my presence
I watch standing, still for a few seconds,
thinking of a step closer,
the bird flies away.
Sweet spirit
You come sweet little bird, greet
Us this morning, good tidings, a spirit
To light our souls, to see
The essence in every moment
Days when flowers bloom
Or nights when glasses are broken
When strength rises from suffering
When hope remains during uncertainties.
Instants of time
Instants of time
alone in created space
aloneness or solitude
Blackbird
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