Finding Birds Poem by Lynette Lawrence
Finding Birds
I'm finding birds,
I'm finding wings,
tracing paths and lines.
Getting out of the valley of sadness and deathly vibes.
Smiling, when realizing smiles are for free-
Having roots a ripped out tree.
Finding my birds
They introduced me to these wings.
I'm eventually getting better and happy,
now that almost everyone
who'd caused my sadness has went
away.
© in 2013
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