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Small Bird’s Omen

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Small Bird’s Omen

A poem by Sydney Stone. I do not own the image.

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A small bird flits,

Through darkened branches,

Like forlorn spirits,

In empty mansions,

Does it herald,

Times to come?

Or does it hint,

To deeds undone?

Or does it merely seek,

The rising sun?

7 responses to “Small Bird’s Omen”

  1. johncoyote Avatar
    johncoyote

    Maybe the small bird, like us. Just seeking something missed, just seeking a place missed. A wonderful poem dear poet.

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    1. Sydney Stone Avatar
      Sydney Stone

      Perhaps indeed, thank you!

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  2. Gary D. Smith Avatar
    Gary D. Smith

    Small birds, I think, are messengers of the unconscious. They can be harbingers of darkness but just as important, a light toward renewal and rebirth.

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  3. EM Morgan Avatar
    EM Morgan

    Happy to see your posts back in my feed.

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    1. Sydney Stone Avatar
      Sydney Stone

      Thank you so much! 😊

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  4. Flowerpoet Avatar
    Flowerpoet

    All best wishes both for you and this little bird that inspired your lovely poem. May the New Year find peace and joy in you.

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    1. Sydney Stone Avatar
      Sydney Stone

      Thank you so much, I wish you the same! ☺️

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