MANY BIRDS
Fill the sky like a cloud.
A shadow made upon the ground.
Many birds fill a vacant sky.
Some fly, oh so high.
SEA LOVE
Love was like a bird.
Flowing along with silent words.
I heard a flower talk to me.
Warm winds, by the sea.
BIRD TALK
Where is the blackbird.
Alone without a word.
Singing to me in silence.
By the ends of it's reliance.
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JESUS SAVES
Who have covered so many poetic observations about birds in these beautiful haiku like pieces...10
I love short poems. They're very 'to the point.' These are very good, They remind me of Haiku.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
‘…I heard a flower talk to me….’ Wow…must have ‘quick-ear’ to listen subsubtle talk of flowers…and Poet like you have that… 10 Ms. Nivedita UK