When A Lost Bird Flies To Your Roost In The Fog Poem by nimal dunuhinga
When A Lost Bird Flies To Your Roost In The Fog
'You are very familiar but I think that you have missed your particular nest.'
The kind bird said.
'Yes, I know my dear but my nest is no more as it's scattered by the Easterly winds.
And I think a lone bird never let me go away isn't it? ' The beautiful singing bird questioned.
'You are most welcome sweet but my nest is not strong enough for the two of us and I have little doubts about the coming hurricane.' The kind lone bird replied
'Let the wind blows and take us away but not alone, now we could start singing together from the place where you have stopped.' And she smiled.
* To Alison & Jerry..................!
Very metaphorical. Two birds in conversation. Perhaps, they will weather the storms of life together. Lovely write. Warm regards, Sandra
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4/19/2024 2:37:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I see the parallels between your two birds and Jerry and me. The nest of our togetherness may have been tossed asunder, but we shall always sing the same love song. Beautiful poem. Thank you so much. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥