“What if I fall? Oh, but my darling, what if you fly?”
― Erin Hanson
Announce daybreak
with each breath,
in thanksgiving.
Celebrate the elements,
still living in the moment.
Let your inner being guide you
beyond your own imaginings.
Delight in creation
and sing out with joy.
Whistle in contentment,
as you absorb the sunlight.
Never compare yourself
to other’s loveliness.
Always be comfortable
in your own fine feathers.
Fly into the winds of change
to see things from a
higher perspective.
Relish the fruit of your labor
as you spread seeds in gratitude.
Don’t be overcome by the seasons,
but keep watch at noonday.
Trust in abundance
and chirp in the language of love
When the night is dark and cold
and the storm gathers,
surrender to what is!
Acknowledge
that you are held in the hands
of your Creator,
who knows when each sparrow falls….
©AllysoAlly2017
A beautiful poem… wonderful reflection, Ally. 🙂
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Thank you, Iris. Our garden is abuzz with lovely birds at the moment and they are always so happy. They bring me so much joy. Have a great weekend! 🙂
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Thanks Ally, you too have a wonderful one! 🙂
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Beautiful, Ally. We have baby doves in a potted plant on our back porch and they are learning how to fly. It is so much fun to watch them.
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Thanks, Eugenia. That sounds so lovely, birds give me such a sense of peace! 🙂
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