Bird Songs
Birds sing sweet songs as they nest
in rain kissed trees beneath cloudy skies.
I open my eyes to a dull sunrise and listen for you–
your absence surrounds me
and bounces to the chirping rhythm
our feathered friends provide.
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As usual, there is an intriguing ambiguity to your pieces, positivity and absence…and absence “dancing to the chirping rhythm”
I like that your pieces leave themselves open to multiple interpretations and don’t “hand feed” the reader a blunt emotion.
Thank you. I like to leave room for readers to put their own spin on things.
cool
bird song
as the essence of absence
Thank you, Jim!