A poem, as I posted to WritersCafe:
No nestling has a flying wing
But with sweet love and care
His growing feathers learn to sing
The song of skies in storm and fair
Happy springtime, and Happy Easter to everyone!
Inspiration is a precious gem, but the journey as a whole is the crown holding it upon your brow.
A poem, as I posted to WritersCafe:
No nestling has a flying wing
But with sweet love and care
His growing feathers learn to sing
The song of skies in storm and fair
Happy springtime, and Happy Easter to everyone!
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