Bird Songs

Bird songs follow the rain.
Sing your song--your own wisdom arises.
Withered limbs feed new life
and sunlight creates mosaics of light on the forest floor.
Unexpected paths emerge when you open your eyes.
Look around.
A strong foundation canopies much beauty.


© Christine Salkin Davis, 2018

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