My friend the bird and tree

chadwick

My friend the bird & tree

What is the bird chirping,
calling trees?
a sky song up and down
down onto me

Trees going crazy
summer day

The songs I hear
relax my worry
the wind

Somehow the bird knows
of my concerns

The trees
the trees
they sway as if embracing my shoulders from above

I go away when I am here
I go to other worlds
other lives
each one
a butterfly’s dream
weaving with my own

Here
flowers tingle toes
eyes everywhere
becoming everything

To these trees
wind and birds grow homes
and fly tree to tree… every one

Godfather.

you've done it again ! XLNT !

Godfather.

PearlOfAGirl

Nicely Done!

The Porch is full of overweight jobless geeks

thankyou, i needed that
oh N' nice profile picture

pandora

You've captured how I feel when I am there. I have no better friends than my birds.
You are a dear, Chadwick.

mysticweed

Nature's girl here
Beautifully written

chadwick

thank you everyone
i am grateful

eyedclaar

pandora wrote:

You've captured how I feel when I am there. I have no better friends than my birds.
You are a dear, Chadwick.

Chadwick is actually a "deer". His impressive antlers can be seen from space.

-Buru-

Nice work.
Very breezy airy poem, that feeling of drifting away into other worlds beautifully captured.