Thud, the little bird fell, the glass remained intact; the bird was stunned. He approached her filled with compassion, wrapped her in a warm, beige towel, held her close to his softly-beating heart. He stayed that way for a few minutes as she came to; alive. She squirmed, unaware of what was going on. He … Continue reading The Bird and her Guide
Category: Poems
Roots
deeply grounded, intertwined, exposed, growing above and around one another strong, they prop us up support, note, in the knowing of that past accept, admire, step on, discover infinite potential, we are handed a permission slip to grow from them; some roots hundreds of years old some we find around … Continue reading Roots
Whichever Way Things Fall
My mind is tangled Only time can release that Free me Dance is a garland Of pretty flowers around my neck Deep roots Grounded into the earth I move to the rhythm of life Stomp through uncertainty Knowing that love’s At the heart of it all Whichever way things fall
Natasha Devalia 