Tag Archives: yellow birds

Vigils

A flutter by my feet, And floosh – A little yellow bird flew out from under the table Up into the blue blue sky Like a Kaddish prayer, A psalm, A possibility.

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Lessons from the past

Emily tells us that Hope is a thing with wings… (or at least feathers) if so, it sings. (no matter the weather) it is up to us to listen to the song – it’s up to us to sing along.

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