Shared with the Writers’ Pantry at PSU. Inspired by one of the psalms that I read this morning. 🙂
The little bird, when it chirps,
Does it speak to its Creator?
Before it carries away crumbs,
Does it thank God for what comes?
The majestic eagle, when it flies,
One higher does it recognize?
Him who gave it talons and wings,
Deserves great praise from all things.
Your poem is lovely ….
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This poem is an absolute delight!
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Oh just lovely
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I wanted to go on a bit more! However it was still a beautiful poem.
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This is a wonderful poem; a perfect read for my morning as it reminds to be grateful.
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Lovely words.
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seed to need
further to fly
is the reason why
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The poem matches the bird’s expression so well.
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