Winter Birds
The tiny little bird feet
Pressed into the snow
Beside my foot
Or my foot beside of them
For they were here
Before and always
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The tiny little bird feet
Pressed into the snow
Beside my foot
Or my foot beside of them
For they were here
Before and always
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The simplicity of this form is perfect for this gentle content. To express the complicated perspective of the last three lines in this uncomplicated form is really skillful. Great poem.
I love how this poem captures presence and impermanence.
Fleeting, yet philosophical.
I can feel and touch the bird print on the snow. A perfect whisp of a poem.