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I said ‘my heart’s a sky’ she inquired ‘are the birds lonely in it?’ Advertisements
I, too, might wear a tin foil hat almost convinced of my place in the universe I will need to find an old bike to ride down the street a flower in my hair, and the sparrows in my heart … Continue reading
want for the birds to do something different sit beside me put their wings on me
It’s just a sparrow looking for a nest always with a twig in it’s beak be beautiful the meadow has flowers
the wind blows up the hem of the meadow and the meadow’s sigh is the humming bird and the bee and the seasons change on the meadow and the meadow is always lovely
I find her mostly at morning when a bird sings there is goodness and the skies of her give feathers to air and the Angels reach down to make their wings
in a dull or aching time I can read Bukowski I can look at a sky and wait for a bird to fill it if a bird sings and I dance perhaps it sings only that it sings