The life of a red bird.
As the red bird sings,
the world will go around,
as it always has, always.
As the red bird flys,
the sun will hold us in place,
as it always has, always.
As the red bird sleeps,
the moon will keep it silent,
as it always has, always. read more...
Little Red Bird
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Posted by Julie Ann Lozada at 9:06 AM
Labels: Poem/Poetry
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment