Wednesday, August 22, 2012

...Red Bird In Flight


simplicity

the flowing grains of expired years etched on this oak desk
remind me of red bird words on a sunny January day long ago,
telling of my need for simplicity.

as changes mount up month after month,
her melody still chimes my inner ear.

and though my dear cardinal no longer sings in her roost,
know that I’ve heard your glorious song...
and am blessed by its meaning

living with calm wind under wing
and harmony in my once fluttered heart.


-Jason-
August 22, 2012

"Thank you Kelly"

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