Understanding Either Way
The birds flutter as twilight begins
So free they seem to be...
They have no worries at the end of the day
I often wonder what it must be like,
- not to know so many things -
Yet both of us, survival is necessary either way
What can I give but food, for beauty, music they give to me?
I watch them fly around, in the world they understand,
without knowing what they bring to ours
They are fluttering in their freedom,
that goes beyond all of our limits
And nor do we know or understand!
Heidi Sands
10/2/22
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2022
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