A L O H A
from
Honolulu
to Morning Wild Bird Song
on my phone. Because
when I got in the car
it began in there. It was
amusing and unexpected,
but quickly became quite lovely.
I drove all the way
listening to the birds instead of music!
Later, I returned home with the birds.
My car had became a
Summer morning full of peace.
Traffic did not annoy me.
Today I was on Day 2
with the wild morning birds.
I think my blood pressure
has gone down!
come from the mind,
responses
come from the heart.
Joseph Meyering Sr
অঅঅঅঅঅঅঅঅঅঅঅ
Love You,
Pixie & Cloudia
অ অ অ
Linking To
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Cats teach stillness;
birds are all departure.
Cat listens to the bird
the bird listens to the sky.
One lives by patience,
the other by flight.
Between them: the whole
lesson of desire.
Birds carry
the sky’s old language.
The cat listens to silence
the way hunger
imbibes food's smell.
The bird knows what
the wind remembers.
They seem to vanish
so they can return
as signs.
The cat teaches stillness
as a form of knowing.
The bird teaches flight
and all about
finding out.
Bird is a bright thought
Heaven could not keep.
Kitty contemplates
then promptly falls asleep!
Cloudia Charters
& Pixie
🐦
