fly pretty bird swoop and soar dive towards earth and then with seconds to spare pull away and glide once more
fly pretty bird the cupped hands that once held you now come together in prayer praise the beauty that now is released once more
sing pretty bird sing a song to freedom sing a song to love sing sweet and strong and somewhere in the night your love will hear you and the stars will sparkle in the sky like they have never done before
smile pretty bird and know the hands that held you dear live forever with the pleasure of the love that flew from here
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Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
written quite a few years ago but suddenly feeling very current once again !
Comments (1)
the cupped hands that once held you
now come together in prayer
praise the beauty that now
is released once more
Beautiful poem.