think of the song birds
who follow the sun,
who chase that which gives them
reason to fly.
the wisdom of a bird
in graceful flight,
as it beats its wings in time
with the sky's rhythm,
this wisdom transcends all hopes
of those chained to the earth.
so consider the song birds,
who rise with the sun
and follow the horizon's curve,
whose hearts are so light
that they might soar above.
for perhaps they have learned
that one only needs
to pursue that glow and
to seek their own joy,
in order to find their wings.
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wildflowers
Poetry"wander through fields of lavender and smile beneath the setting moon, for the winter is over." a collection of original poems inspired by springtime, the stars, and laughter.
