Constance La France Poet Verse

Notes About The Poem

"To be in nature remote, alone is to enter

a portal into another realm unknown.

_by Constance

A Thousand Birds Singing

 
I am a tree beside a rippling blue stream,
birds nest in my gnarled branches;
oh, I love the little babies tweeting for food.

Gentle winds whisper through my leaves,
even restless wild winds torment me;
but, I am strong and my roots are deep.

Come rest beneath me- just you and me,
let the rippling stream calm your soul;
while all around a thousand birds are singing.

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January 24, 2021

Poetry/Verse/A Thousand Birds Singing
Copyright Protected, ID 01-1323-402-24
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France

Written for the Premier contest, Open Poetry I
sponsor, Charlette Puddifoot, Judged 01/27/2021

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