Little Robin stands in a garden
with a voice of strength
red colours talking to the world
rose petals singing when the bird decides to make her voice heard
Softness talks and we listen to your red Robin
without judging and criticising
she is just being kind talking to the world
being herself
a red Robin singing from her soul
and if she is quiet
it’s because she has no need to express
little Robin isn’t afraid to sing
because maybe she knows she will be like loved accepted truth in her voice
and kindness in such sensitive steps
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Yellow rose (Pseudonym) (
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Dear Rose liked, loved and accepted always, you speak the truth that none of us need to show off or be loud to be noticed. Beautifully expressed. 💖
Violet bluebell~
I’m relatively new to this site, but I must tell you that I always look for your poems, read them, and enjoy them immensely!
Each one is so colorful and takes me on a pleasant journey. Thank you for sharing your gift of creative writing with us ❤️
~Beth
Without judgement or criticizing we listen. That’s suggest a powerful symbolic association and I wonder what may be the allusion
Robins are the first bird you hear in the morning and the last bird you hear at night.
Fine words Violet.
Andy
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