Your timing is always perfect it beats better than mine asking for a message was right on time; sending a red robin to guide me here, blushing and filling my insides with joy and warmth, this red feathery bird filled that voided space that created a crater in my way;
I don't know why I get the sense of being understood is better than being heard; I don’t want my words stand in the way of what I can't see;Your my favorite ghost with a humble host you see, I'm caught in two worlds that are me; my spititual side and physical being who keeps on spuing bad oozes of bugs that creeping out of me;
Feeling liberated I begin my day with a smile, just seeing this bird I am not deterred, you were close by my side when this day had arrived, and I realized the message was clear just like the clear blue sky.
Comments
Post a Comment