Oh, to be a bird

To be this bird . . .

To perch above it all . . .

To remember that what feels BIG is actually small . . .

To know that a tiny spire is a starting point for reaching the whole world . . .

From here . . . anywhere . . .

It’s a matter of knowing . . .

And remembering . . .

To leave the perch.

2 thoughts on “Oh, to be a bird”

Vihani June 4, 2019 at 1:17 pm

Nicely written! 😊

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Arlene Somerton Smith Post authorJune 4, 2019 at 2:45 pm

Thank you. I appreciate your visit to my site, and I look forward to exploring yours.

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2 thoughts on “Oh, to be a bird”