Tiny Singer in Sunlight

Tiny bird at the top of the tallest evergreen

singing toward the sun!

Your white breast shines in the noon-day,

your wings are surrounded by light.

Your voice rises higher and higher,

as I stand far beneath you, listening.

You fill my ears with honey,

and my heart is satisfied.

Jane Beal
1.17.12 – Flower Street

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“… I believed to see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living.”
Psalm 27:13

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