Suicide Of A Bird Poem by Chelsea DeVries

Suicide Of A Bird



Cold air
soft wind
whispering to
an innocent yet
oblivious, feathered
animal.

Is there a point
of his existence?
Will the breeze
cushion his fall?

Closer to the
end of the lifeline
Talons on the edge.
Grasping between
the physical dimension;
the spiritual stands
suspended in air.

The deepest breath
Taken
as a creature’s
Life ends too early

Sincerely, a heartbroken bird

Chelsea and Jamie DeVries

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