Sky-High Bluebirds
Soaring bluebirds over a cloud
control over the vastness of the sky
Soaring joyfully and feeling proud
Sensing the breeze as they fly.
High under the canopy, out of sight.
Mother birds meet their babies in the nest.
They grasp the broad horizon light.
The tired planet badly needs rest.
Written: May 27, 2023
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