little bird with yellow beak
sits in empty frangipanni tree
perfect
it trips and hops
is happy
i am happy
to see this thing….the life,
and beautiful COLOUR
so inviting that my body wants to die and fall apart
to be the bird, the beak
and the tree.
little bird
Published by The Silver Poet
I AM a little spark in the sea of conscious awareness. I am passionate about bringing the concept of freedom of expression into the forefront of our one mind and a keen awareness of personal power to the hearts of little children everywhere. I exist to express! View more posts
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thanks x
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Great poem, I love the imagery. Keep up the great work!
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thanks for commenting, i love reading what others think xx
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So beautiful… you are so gifted. š
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This is lovely. Beautiful imagery š
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thank you very much xxx
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I like how attuned to Nature your poems are. I love this poem and the fact that you have your own art next to it.
thanks for following!
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i feel like a piece of the air when i am in nature, i think we are the same as nature
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it reminds me of the quote: We are made of stars which is so true
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yes….actually my poem ‘the paintbrush’ has a line in it like that…. I think its the paintbrush….hmmmm
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Thanks for stopping by my blog Silverpoet. Great stuff on here, will be back for more :). Keep writing!!!
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thank YOU xx
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I enjoyed the poem, though I admit I had to look up the definition for “frangipanni”.
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maybe they don’t have frangipani tree’s where you are…? or are they known by a different name?
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Perhaps they are but I am unaware. Either way, I enjoy learning a new word and so I thank you! š
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I love birds. Before getting into full-blown animal advocacy all around, I had an amateur bird-watching faze. Great poem, short, simple, elegant; it gets right to the heart of it with description and emotion. Excellent.
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thankyou…i love birds too, i was surprised when i went into my art archive to find i only had one painting of a bird!
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You’ll have to remedy that! I’ve actually got two bird tattoos. A blue jay on my right bicep (my favorite bird), and an American goldfinch (my state bird) within a collage of historical facts about New Jersey.
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i will paint a new bird a blu newbird….you’ve given me an idea for my current painting……i think i need to tattoo the messenger dog with cave paintings…. I’ll write a poem about it and post it when i am done thank you xx
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Do it! Awesome!
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ps- i’d love to see a pic of your tats
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You can actually see them on my post “Every Picture Tells a Story” on taleofthefox.wordpress.com — not to sell you on my blog, but it’s easier than trying to link the pics here and fighting with the technology, which I tend to do!
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its cool to sell your blog ;-))
haha i actually have had a look through your blog and LIKED it a lot but must have missed that one
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should give me the link….or tell me which month its archived in
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Here we go. Sorry, I’m not that tech-savvy! http://taleofthefox.wordpress.com/2011/12/11/every-picture-tells-a-story/
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Your words are song to the ears..
Wow!!!!!!!!!
If it was not for my post
http://jennysserendipity.wordpress.com/2012/04/04/standing-in-the-back-of-the-line/
I would have not found you
Thanks for the following and will follow the same
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thankyou so much for your lovely comment x
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Great work! My two favorite lines: “sits in empty frangipanni tree” and “so inviting that my body wants to die and fall apart”…Perfection!
š
J
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haha! YES thats the feeling i get sometimes when i am absorbing simplicity or innocence, just feel like all my cells are separating and floating away
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Bring on the COLOUR!!!! š
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yeehah!
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Lovely indeed. Let your mind go…follow the heart and in a heart beat and a feeling know that you are that bird…flying free…the colour of life flowing through your veins. God Bless and Happy Easter to all! May your Divine essence fly! Dave
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thanks dave, lots of love and renewal to you, you open hearted sage xx
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Aahh … but surely my wife thinks i amactually more of a sage and onion…(IE full of ‘stuffing’ ha ha LOL) you are so kind and that is lovely thing to say. We are all being blessed to read your ‘one-derful’ poetry! Write ON! :))
PS Just had some chocolate and crisps after my lent period finished…Mmmm. See what i mean…full of stuffing! he he. Have a great evening. Peace D X
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onions are cool too! x
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Wow this is gorgeous! Birds are such wonderful little sources of inspiration, and your poetic voice makes them more-so alive – excellent! š
Eve x
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thankyou so much! i did this as a tiny piece of performance art a few years ago…i sat perched on the feet of a circus friend and recited it …was a cute moment
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That’s really awesome!
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This made me breathless! Capitalizing ‘COLOUR’ put me in a…desperate-like state, like something in me was going to burst.
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That is IT Darling GIRL! you felt it….. xxx thank you for feeling it
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