Blackbird

Posted on Categories bird, blackbird, change, contemplation, deepthoughts, feeling, flying, garden, inspiration, Nature, Poem, Poetry, Searching, thegoldentears, writing

with your orange beak

what will you speak

in the garden green

your feathers pristine

moving around

up and down on the ground

bring about a shape

part of the landscape

flying away

watch him go today

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