Little Bird
A little bird sat at my window,
And as his song for me reached a crescendo,
My worries melted away,
Like snow on a sunny winter’s day,
Into the birdfeeder, he bobbed his little head,
Eating his fill of mealworms until he was sufficiently fed,
My thoughts drifted away to a peaceful place,
I lost track of all present time and space,
My spirit was free like a kite drifting in the wind,
As the bird flew away from the perch, I grinned,
What a wonderful delight he had brought to my day,
It was nice to be a part of his short term stay,
Oh, but I’m sure he’ll be back again soon,
He always revisits me in the afternoon,
I wonder, does he know I am watching him intently?
Maybe he is watching me too, as I move gently,
Does he know I am providing him with his free meal?
Does he even know how happy he makes me feel?
Little bird, when you are out of my sight,
I hope you have a very good flight!
Tammy Harvey
Written: 3/23/2023
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