Monday, January 3, 2011

just a silly dream

i woke to the chirps
of the strangest bird i've seen,
before the sun rose, this morning
pecking on the cookie crumbs
i threw away last night
it looked at me with a crooked smile
as i tried
to shoo it to leave,
go! and just take the crumbs

"what an ugly bird you are!" it said
oh! what the...heck im not a bird!
i said aloud, then it laughed
dancing in mock
of steps i knew from when
i was young

"come fly with me today!" again, it sang
i was shaking my head in confusion
asking myself what right
does this silly creature have
to come into my dawn...

i turned my back and ignored
its foolish rants...until it called my name

and then

i woke again
with a feather in my pocket
and cookies in my jar

2 comments:

  1. Miracles ! How lovely !
    A feather is a symbol of a message
    and the message comes from the sky.
    The infinite sky, source of all beings
    all existence.Your messengers are your beloved.

    Right at this moment Two Maina are screaming for more
    cookies outside my window right now.
    Love your poem .

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  2. and am i so glad to see you back :)

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