Little birdie in your nest draming
This poem similar to leaving nest
Resting in a chair having fallen
Little voice in my head says you can’t stand!
The baby bird knows to fall neans flight
Woth wings spread rocking back and forth
Rocking to and fro I go
Telling myself you can stand/ fly
Fly birdie Fly
With each fall
With others words
Where are those whose thpughts you need?
Gettimg up or falling out of a tree
I found with age
I become my only cheer leader
Those monsters put in our head as youths thrive
So I don’t just get up
Then I rock
Tilting precariously closer with each tilt to the floor
Confidence with age or in youth is same
Fly little birdie I believe in you!
Stand Val I believe in you!
Yesterday my anniversery three years on WordPress!
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