Bird in the Cold Against a Warm Stone Wall

Lorna

Life is a lot of floating around

If you ask me

In chilly winds

Buffeted by

Cold glares and storms

From the world of mankind

 

Thank goodness for a peek

Of blue skies

And warmth of sunshine

Just once in a while

And the soul riding thermals

Into people-free clouds

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