Waking, Walking, Singing, in the Next Dimension? 1979 by Morris Graves |
Infinite possibilities
Being free as a bird
Waking in a cozy nest
Walking like a robin
Hopping over the grass
Cocking your head
Listening
Feeling with your feet
Your next wriggly snack
Chirping in the trees
and flying free as a bird
Spring Robin May 2013 Kathe W.
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Those robins have inspired me and exasperated me too.
ReplyDeleteThose robins have inspired me too and exasperated me at times.
ReplyDeleteVery nice imagery.
ReplyDeleteYou do these so very well. You truly do.
ReplyDeleteHave a terrific day my friend. :)
Excellent life affirming words.
ReplyDeleteBright, ingenious; well done.
ReplyDeleteDelightful...
ReplyDeleteFlying would be the best possibility as a bird. If only.
ReplyDeleteFlying free as a bird, lovely thought.
ReplyDeleteSurprisingly Nice, desired freedom!
ReplyDeleteFree to soar -- it's what we all dream of.
ReplyDeleteSuch a charming poem!
ReplyDeleteFlying free as a bird, feels so liberating
ReplyDeleteBirds bring inspiration and I can feel it in your words.
ReplyDeleteVery trixy , aviator !
ReplyDeleteLove the metaphors here. I also love robins - the surest sign of spring and summer :)
ReplyDeleteI've often watched birds flying and wonder what that must feel like!
ReplyDeleteOh Kathe! You resurrected a wonderful memory from my past. Once upon a time a 'huge' robin my kids named FAT ROBIN lived in a tree in our front yard ... he could NOT fly, no matter how hard he tried, it was hysterically funny watching him hopping about the yard, attempting a take off into the tree. Don't know what ultimately happened to Fat Robin, hopefully it was all good.
ReplyDeleteWonderful..I'm elated after reading this!
ReplyDeleteWouldn't we all love to be as free as a bird! Oh that we could.
ReplyDeleteOften wished I could fly...even managed it a couple of times in dreams, though not easily.
ReplyDeleteCats would be a problem, though.
;)
Would be lovely to soar the currents, viewing life from on high! Lovely write.
ReplyDeleteI like the beautiful images in your poem. :-)
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