Once I rose at midday, saw high sun and the shadows small. Fell into sheets and rolled in them, twisted back and forth, closed the eyes that opened, then closed them more. Once I slept half a day away, dreamed instead of lived, lost myself in slumber and fantasy.
This touched my heart deeply! And how perfect that you write this on the last day of the Great Backyard Bird Count! The birds are my soul and they bring me more happiness each day. That you for this beautiful poem!
Rise When The Birds Rise | 2.15.21
This is absolutely beautiful
This is insanely dope. Love you brother
This is lyrical and sweet. Thanks!
This touched my heart deeply! And how perfect that you write this on the last day of the Great Backyard Bird Count! The birds are my soul and they bring me more happiness each day. That you for this beautiful poem!
Your words really spoke to my inner soul today....needed that connection. Thank you. Namaste
So moving. Thank you for this.