GLORY BE.A Poem by Singing BirdJust happy to be.GLORY BE.
Rainbows in my room. Crystals for curtains. Dappled shade thru lime green leaves.
The warmth of the sun on my sleepy eyelids. Gladness in the early morn.
Blessings of laughter in myriad birdsong. Richness and warmth of heart have I.
My soul vibrates. A sense of belonging. Nurtured in a new day dawned.
© 2013 Singing BirdAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 5, 2013 Last Updated on April 5, 2013 AuthorSinging BirdSurat, Maranoa, AustraliaAbout57year old Female. Been writing poetry since 1986. Am a jeweler. Work with glass, twisted wire and copper foil to make unique lamps, tea lites etc; Do healing art drawings. Sing for my supper. more..Writing
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