Sunday, May 17, 2015
chirping with my own flock
we chirp happily, make nests and eat seeds.
we splash vigorously in the birdbath and nest in nearby trees.
we are happy in this flock,
no need to walk down dark roads alone with no one at our side,
no need to hitch a ride with a stranger or
find a separate room.
we flock together, we fly together,
we love together.