Red Bird
Red bird piping from the wood…
eye agape
passers by stare
locked in arms
I cross your view
A lonely poet and a kindred poor.
eye agape
passers by stare
locked in arms
I cross your view
A lonely poet and a kindred poor.
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To the villagers who raise families, work, play, and are otherwise involved in their societies, also numerous individuals who devote themselves full-time to the quest for salvation--however that term may be defined, I write of them and always will with words from the beating of hearts
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I am glad to see you were quoted on the BBC.
I hope to chat with you soon and I also hope that you can keep plugging away with your writing.
Best wishes from Seattle,
Scott L~