Sunday, January 19, 2014

working and walking and breathing in my words to hear you...

Oropendolas fascinate me by their hanging nests from palm trees swinging with the wind, sun, storms, night and day, 'golden oriole' http://youtu.be/zDer1nof8ZU are day after day.


teach me the magic of song 
how to delve into the stillness of heart
teach me the tunes of melody when you 
fly into the sky 
teach me the intricate weaving of your nest 
to later flight into the woven darkness of your 
birth
before bursting into light

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