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Little Bird |
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D.Lester Young Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1219Austin, Tx |
Twas a little bird, so small your eyes struggled, to find its origin, but it voice carried, like thunder on a still night. Its song so sweet, the breezes swayed with it, gentle soothing intoxication, Nature’s harmony of exquisite pleasure, notes beating within a heart, set at ease with its surroundings. Under a tree you lay, shaded in warmth, under a blanket of serenity, your eyes piercing the horizon, of changing rhythmic motions. Orchestra of your heart’s contentment, a little bird serenades you, as your spirit takes flight, as the butterflies float before you, in eyes fading, fading, ... Awakened silence of the night, a new pair of eyes are upon you, searching for your presence, the difference of night to day, hooting its song to a moon, in a crystal clear universe. Crickets echoing in sublime bliss, starlight in diamonds, meteor shower melody, warm breeze cuddling your soul, the grand finale of a fine day. D.Lester Young Somewhere in America not on company time 05/13/03 |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
how beautiful! a gorgeous uplifting write |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Lester: this is absolutely beautiful little birds and butterflies . . . each line spoke of passion and sensuality and love amazing write xxoo |
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carol Senior Member
since 2003-01-25
Posts 624Florida USA |
This is such a nice poem Real friends celebrate in who we are and have faith in all that we can become |
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