It watches.
It waits.
The sun rises.
Fly away pretty bird.
Take a chance.
Spread your wings.
Showing posts with label bird. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bird. Show all posts
Thursday, June 6, 2019
Tuesday, December 18, 2018
TWEET AWAY
Source:english-idylls
“The Dead are coming,”
the bird tweets.
“The Dead are coming.
We must fly from the shore.
It’s not safe anymore.”
THE DEAD GAME
Sunday, November 18, 2018
FOOD FOR THE SOUL
The bird sings in its cage,
happy to be alive.
The musician plays his violin
in perfect harmony.
Nature at its best.
Beauty in its simplicity.
Food for our minds and souls.
Thursday, May 3, 2018
A CERULEAN SIGH
Yosemite valley by kmm625
A Cerulean Sigh
Mountains reach for the sky,
Arms reaching so high.
White cotton balls drifting by
On a Cerulean sigh.
The cold air hits my face
As I pick up my pace.
I must get home soon post haste
Before my nest falls to waste.
Babies wait for mother
And not any other.
Beaks open wide for some food,
Squeaking in their frantic mood.
I can see my nest from here.
I soar down as I draw near.
Little heads bop up and down
As I dive closer to ground.
Chirps of joy greet my ears,
Helps allay any fears
That an intruder entered my domain.
I am happy that all appear the same.
Monday, April 2, 2018
FLYING HIGH
FLY HIGH
What does it feel like to fly?
Lifting off to reach the sky.
Soaring to a new height.
A bird's exclusive right.
All alone and way up high.
Nary a cloud in the sky.
Take me along with you please.
What can I do to appease?
I want to fly over the land.
To the tune of a marching band.
Over the water, I go.
It would make a great show.
Sunday, March 25, 2018
FLY FOR US
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Robert Bateman.
Free as the wind.
Freedom reigns clear and true.
Fly like the wind.
For the red, white, and blue.
Monday, February 19, 2018
PERFECT THE FIRST TIME
Perfect.
No changes needed.
No rewind.
No second chances.
Perfect the first time.
Monday, September 25, 2017
REMEMBER ME
Source: greenandflex
Sleep my pretty bird.
I won’t say a word.
Just rest your weary eyes.
Then we say our goodbyes.
Soon you will fly away to heights
As you drift through the days and nights.
Your new badge of freedom
You’ll wear in your kingdom.
But always remember me
As the one who set you free.
Wednesday, July 5, 2017
Sunday, March 12, 2017
GOODBYE
TO BE FREE
I want to be free.
I need to be free.
To fly far away.
Above all else.
To soar high above.
To peer down.
Through the mighty clouds.
Upon all else.
My wings are spreading.
My head held high.
Feathers to the wind.
Face to the sun.
Goodbye to all.
Goodbye to the mundane.
Goodbye to the everyday.
Goodbye to all else.
Sunday, February 19, 2017
Thursday, January 26, 2017
LIFE GOES BY
I sit on my perch
while life passes by.
Cars and people
always hurrying.
Airplanes in the sky
carrying their heavy loads.
I still sit here on my perch,
calm as can be,
while life goes by.
Wednesday, January 4, 2017
TO BE A BIRD
Rise and Shine by Sabir Ayaz
Should I keep flying,
Or join my friends?
So many choices.
All are good.
The sun is setting,
warming my feathers.
My friends are swimming
with the current.
They look happy.
Content.
A beautiful day.
To be alive.
To be a bird.
Sunday, November 27, 2016
THE ONE
I’m here.
My wings are spread.
My talons are out.
I’m going to land.
I am beauty.
I am royalty.
I am the one.
The one to lift you high.
Into the sky with me.
Watch out!
Thursday, September 22, 2016
KEEP FLYING
I’m flying.
In my dreams,
I’m soaring through the sky.
Over hills and streams,
valleys and cities.
Never having to stop.
Flying for miles and miles.
Should I land?
Why would I?
I can keep flying forever.
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