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Birds



where sea kisses the land
and water mirrors the heavens
winged wonders fly, like miracles


how I wish to follow where they go
to dream without boundaries
to soar high into the ever changing sky


but I am grounded, watching in awe
how perfect yet fragile all around us is
the little things a birds-eye view might miss


we register, but often lack to really see
fail
to pause and take in the power of earth’s plenty


walk with me a while and quietly watch
feel the real worth of all around us


realise and accept the simple truth
we are merely a small part of a whole




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