Tag Archive: Birds

Where We’ve Been

So much to see when it’s You with me in sun’s chilly dance in the cold. Study in kind, A marvelous find with no fuss or soul to be sold. Frost under feet… Continue reading

Never Land

Sometimes… I wish I was a bird soaring high above the world sailing, spying, shading myself in the downy softness of clouds stretching out my wings embracing trees feeling them shake and breathe… Continue reading

Lighter we

Spring Awake Nothing matters Here I’ll take A second more. Want the sun Heavy coldness Anxious fun Locked but sneaking. Mountainous Milling idle Seeking us In newer ground. Eager words Spilling over Hearing… Continue reading

Hope…it’s still out there

This morning, at the breakfast table, I looked out and not only saw a small bird (not sure if it was a Robin or chickadee. I’m no birdie.) dancing about the dirty snow.… Continue reading