Blessings falling from the sky.
I perch on a wire
Soaking the love,
While humans hide inside
Their brick prisons,
Bound to chairs
With weird square manacles,
Staying out of sight.
Sigh! Humans are so naive…
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The bird’s eye view. That freedom would be nice, but it has its many dangers.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Agreed, Pete. Choices to live freely always come with risks. I can second that. I am that bird. 🙂
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