I am likened to a bluebird
yet live in non-winged things.
I am found in sunshine most easily
yet also in storms of any category.
I am in the Earl Grey tea
as much as in morning coffee,
I live in the beauty of a mountain town
and in the skyline of a big city.
I am heard in a drum solo
and in the soothing, supportive cello.
I am speaking here currently,
yet inhabit anywhere one looks for me.