Birds make a joyful noise
Every day their cheerful chirp
Serenades the slumbering world
This morning I joined my brother bluebird
and sister cardinal in joyful carol
What a sweet racket we made
I think we woke up the Divine Mother
Her surreal blue eyes fluttered open
Smiling buoyantly
She blew us a golden kiss
Yes, throw me into this celestial world any day!
Your poem captured the beauty of it all.
If, only for a minute but I read it again.
It gave be a double dose of the real world outside.
Thank you, for these few special poetic moments in time Sonya!
So fresh and magical! I love "serenades the slumbering world" and the end line is just perfect. A lovely read on this gray morning, where I am! Nice job.
I hope I see a bluebird one day among our greedy little birds chirping in the morning for more birdseed. And, indeed, the sun rising in the east always puts a golden glow on their feathers as they fight over a ready snack.
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Your poem captured the beauty of it all.
If, only for a minute but I read it again.
It gave be a double dose of the real world outside.
Thank you, for these few special poetic moments in time Sonya!
John Michael
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