"I am hearing poetry when awake,
dreaming poetry when asleep,
breathing poetry with each breath,
I am living in a poem."
I like a bird being a feather throat! What a way to overcome restrictions.
I love the thought of finding your voice with the mockingbird. Wonderful
We are wonderfully made and are given the opportunity for new beginnings. Then it will come naturally for us to praise the One who designed us that way. You did a good job of fitting your message into a fifty-five. ..
What a truly remarkable post, Susie - words, pictures all achieve a feeling of Zen for me.
To greet each morning with the same zest and zeal of a mockingbird... have to admit is enticing :DLoved this poem :Dxoxo
This is lovely, Susie--all the different parts fit together beautifully. k.
Brilliant and beautiful! The first verse is especially beautiful, and then the second verse rounds it off to such a perfect conclusion.
YES. I love that I Am. :)
Expertly drawn together metaphor, here Susie, and the poem, though full of its cargo of wisdom, falls as lightly as a feather.
"I sat in the wind song of a mockingbird" and the "feather throat of joy". Wow! Soaring and lyrical, Susie.
For me the feeling of separateness and then a shift into oneness occurred...what a poignant presentation, Susie!
I love it!
I love, "the feather throat of joy."
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