Little bird,
Standing strong
Against the gale,
Tell me how
You do it!
You who are
So tiny,
So fragile,
Where do you
Find your strength,
Your heart,
Your courage?
I, too, am buffeted
By the fierce storms
Of life,
But I fold before them,
Succumbing to tears
And rolling into
A mental fetal position.
Little bird,
So tiny,
So fragile,
Please,
Tell me how
You do it.
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
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-Paul