My bird was wounded
with half a wing she flew
and rested on feathery clouds
The Sun was her friend
He bathed her in 5 Golden Pools
breathed light into cold dark space
and made wings from stars
She alights upon my fingers now
extended like blossoming twigs
Can you hear her boundless song?
Dear Ron and John
Thank you for your encouraging Remarks.
Feeling better now. I had a wonderful dream recently, towards the end of the dream I heard a choir of the most beautiful angelic voices singing:
"Such a bright Starry day
Such a bright Starry day
Such a bright Starry day
So Bright----------"
Sending you both many bright Starry days
Sonya Ki
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Thank you for your encouraging Remarks.
Feeling better now. I had a wonderful dream recently, towards the end of the dream I heard a choir of the most beautiful angelic voices singing:
"Such a bright Starry day
Such a bright Starry day
Such a bright Starry day
So Bright----------"
Sending you both many bright Starry days
Sonya Ki
Ron