Of my darkest days
a miracle has been performed
my breathless bluebird
now reborn
now he breathes
he chirps
he sings
my bluebird
my bluebird
has new wings
fly high, my darling blue bird
fly high
only if...
just for a while.
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Author:
Teddy.15 (
Offline) - Published: March 13th, 2026 12:46
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
One must ask, is this the blue bird of happiness or some other visitor with a message of hope. A lovely poem that revives the spirit. Well done my friend
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