Come to me white little bird
don’t be afraid
your life is going to meet you
halfway, if you dare.
Come to me white little bird
deep waters to wade
your purpose is going to greet you
soon enough, if you care.
Come to me white little bird
this has been said
your miracle is going to treat you
over and over, if you share.
White little bird
It’s you I’m talking to.
Thank you for stopping by my blog and liking today’s post. I look forward to enjoying your poetry and visuals. This one about the crane reminded me of the importance of staying still when in the presence of nature.
Take care,
Ivon
I fully agree. We need to hear the nature. Thanks