Corner Pub #2 |
Unused Wings |
Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Unused Wings Why are you earthbound, little bird? God gave you wings, but you don't fly. You run and hide from predators; Is it that you're afraid to try? Where did you come from little bird; All by yourself, without a friend? The answer I will never know; I sadly offer quail-mix blend. We're meant to be one of a flock; The word is covey, in your case. Yet somehow fate has touched us and A lonely future we both face. We had our wings, we didn't use them. Unexercised, they droop, we lose them. By: Joyce 05/16/03 |
||
© Copyright 2003 Joyce I Johnson - All Rights Reserved | |||
Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
OhJoyce~ So nice to see your little Quail through your words~ And 'sometimes' LOVE keeps us 'grounded'~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
||
Marilyn Member Elite
since 1999-09-26
Posts 2621Ontario, Canada |
I agree with Marge about the "grounded" bit but, there is always time to excerse those wings. It might be painful for the first little while. The muscles have to be strengthened. All we need if the courage to try. Marilyn. |
||
aries_luv_ppl Senior Member
since 2001-09-20
Posts 1448Universal Mind |
this is thoughtful. It makes me think! Eliza Simmons |
||
Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Joyce: Sweet poem! Glad your little quail is still around. I guess traumatic things happen in the lives of birds too! Betty Lou Hebert |
||
passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very true! awesome writing! |
||
ellie LeJeune Member Elite
since 2000-01-10
Posts 4156King of Prussia, PA USA |
Lovely poem, Joyce...maybe there is a time when we let courage take wing in our hearts before we truly can fly...Hugs, Ellie A friend hears the song in my heart, and sings it to me when my memory fails. |
||
midnightblues Senior Member
since 2000-07-01
Posts 1597Singapore |
This is very thought-provoking! But the birdie was equally cute Love Michelle If there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues™ |
||
garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Joyce, this is a really good poem. I love little birds. They are so cute. I hope it learns to fly soon, too. Hugs, Ethel |
||
SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
This is a thinker alright - just as nice as it can be. |
||
scorpio Member Ascendant
since 2002-10-02
Posts 5178right...there |
This is the time for little birds to fledge and leave the nest...most do..but some are not able to make it on their own...God has a plan...we must accept His wisdom...well done, Joyce.. believe in what your heart feels... |
||
⇧ top of page ⇧ | ||
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |