Lessons from bird's brains
If I miss tender voices
Maybe I'll be gentler with myself
Any interaction is 50% me after all
If I speak less I'll perhaps reflect more
Especially from this safe space
Where I'm sprinkled with good news and affirmation
I'm like a tiny bird on a delicate branch
Almost unaware that breezes become gusts
Thinking I can sing a little song
Not care if anyone listens or hears
Just a melody for myself
But why not linger in this moment
Not singing songs about broken branches
Nor fearing distracting tunes
That will not benefit me
So nature provides for my every whim today
I should enjoy it
Before the weather turns
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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