Morning Meditation: Lessons from a Bird

Bird sings,
chest puffed, melodious notes traveling
from beak to ear.
Bird doesn’t care who listens or doesn’t.

Bird preens,
wallows in the birdbath,
takes care of self, minds its business,
flies away from trouble.

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Charlotte Hamrick