Sleepy Bird
Flustered feathers laying over a nest of twigs
Calm and at ease with the dance of the wind
Hair sways from every gust
Most would envy such a sight
A bird at rest
Seemingly forever at peace
Nothing disturbs her
And the leaves fall
The branch shakes
The nest is decaying
But alas
So is the bird
Such beauty given
To a subtle and sad sight
An eternal rest
For an everlasting night
Copyright © Nathan Fehr | Year Posted 2015
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