Either way, I’m on the wrong side of the glass.
Looking out at the frenzy of sparrows at the feeder
feathered slaves to instinct
Coffee cup warming my hands
the mammal in me stirs
A brief moment of limbic contentment
before the neocortex overthinks the day
Posts Tagged ‘birds’
True North
Posted in Being Otherwise poetry collection, tagged birds, enlightenment, migration, shift in awareness on September 25, 2017 | 1 Comment »