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Little bird
By beamish
Where does the sparrow go when it needs to hide
how does that little bird grieve or cry
does it have to cover its eyes act as if all is well
sit and sing even though it has no meaning
is it afraid of what the other sparrows might think or are the birds free
of the social stigmas that are thrown in our faces
I long to be that little bird in the tree
enjoying the sun able to fly far from my life
land somewhere new and sing a joyful song of how I loved you
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Copyright 2016 beamish
Published on Tuesday, March 22, 2016.
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On Wednesday, March 23, 2016, soul_versing
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wrote:
A Painstakingly sweet sentiment tied into one, you had me stuck in thought for a brief moment. I particularly liked how you transitioned from a longing tone into a present. A neat read, I dig. -Bows
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On Wednesday, March 23, 2016, beamish
(137) wrote:
your comments are always great Thank you
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A former member wrote:
Aestethic with an almost touch of animism heralding nature and longing to be part of it. A touching read most can understand as we try to deal with the world around us. Very well done.
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On Wednesday, March 23, 2016, beamish
(137) wrote:
Thank you for reading and commenting on my stuff. You always have great things to say
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