The wind is broken leaving open fields of ice. The bird has one foot frozen to the earth, yet sings beneath his wing. The sky is bent. And sure into the cold night we are turning, followed by the first star and the last.
glad you got to work safely. Love your poetry. have a good day — and a safe drive home. More snow coming?
happy new year!
This poem is fantastic. The images just pile on top of the other. Emotionally, I can’t decide to feel sorry for being trapped on earth or hopeful because I sing. I guess I’ll be satisfied to turn with the wheel. Beautiful poem. Have a happy and safe new year!
I also love, love, love the cats along the top
Wow. That is beautiful. Infinite Blessings
And a Happy New Year filled with more joy than you thought possible.
Happy New Year!
That’s beautiful. Happy new year….
That was lovely. Have a wonderful, blessed New Year.
OK, OK, no one is going to ask,. . . . how does the darn bird get its’ foot loose?!
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glad you got to work safely. Love your poetry. have a good day — and a safe drive home. More snow coming?
happy new year!
This poem is fantastic. The images just pile on top of the other. Emotionally, I can’t decide to feel sorry for being trapped on earth or hopeful because I sing. I guess I’ll be satisfied to turn with the wheel. Beautiful poem.
Have a happy and safe new year!
I also love, love, love the cats along the top
Wow. That is beautiful. Infinite Blessings
And a Happy New Year filled with more joy than you thought possible.
Happy New Year!
That’s beautiful. Happy new year….
That was lovely. Have a wonderful, blessed New Year.
OK, OK, no one is going to ask,. . . . how does the darn bird get its’ foot loose?!