The flock of birds that appeared during the rising of the song I was listening to on my morning walk really moved me…
Love, music, nature
all seem to strum the same inner strings,
playing different chords, forming
melodies that make the heart hum
and the soul sing.
As the birds in formation burst forth to meet the sun,
so my heart and soul leap up to follow,
but this body, for now, keeps my core anchored,
like a planet with a burning center
that longs to flow,
free.
Laura Denise 