We are birds.
We flutter, swoop, hover and dive.
We are birds.
We chirp, tweet, sing and chirrup.
We are birds.
We are black, brown, red and white.
We are birds.
We are big, small, young and old.
We are birds.
We have small flocks, big flocks, solitary and together.
We are birds.
We are different and the same.
We are birds.
We are magical and beautiful.
We are birds.
We are nature's miracles.
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Pulvis et Umbra
Poetrywe write our stories on the silver black clear canvasses of our lives these are my stories i build them so you can relate and perhaps we won't be so alone *** "I really love these poems. They help me find myself in worlds where there is no one lef...
