Saturday, September 2, 2023

The skies are empty


 The skies are empty

Not a sound 

Almost no birds 

Bees nor butterflies 

Around 

At one time 

Winged life  abound

Now clouds and sun see nothing 

When they look down 

Just humans and all 

That they bring 

Our earth needs wings 

And things that sing 

Does anyone know

Where did this beautiful life

Go


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I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings