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Tag Archives: bird
Wisdom of baby birds
Baby birds blindmouths gaping opentrusting the source © Meisaan Chan
Posted in Food addiction, meditation, Poetry, PTSD, recovery, Scripture riff, Spiritual poetry, Spiritual search, writing
Tagged bird, Birds, coronavirus, earth wisdom, help, help me, need, openness, spring, unknown, wisdom
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O Great Spirit
O Great Spirit, alighting in silence circling slowly in my heart wingtips trembling in the current as you circle circle circle spiraling through the expanse – for Katie Reimer © Meisaan Chan
Posted in Poetry, Spiritual poetry, writing
Tagged bird, expanse, flight, Great Spirit, heart, infinity, silence, writing
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Singing bird
A singing bird woke me in the middle of the night, one lone voice trilling through the stillness: Annoyed, I stumbled to the bathroom – what is wrong with this crazy bird, why won’t it shut up but upon my … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Spiritual poetry
Tagged awareness, bird, glory, humility, moon, praise, singing
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It can come thick as a forest
It can come thick as a forest or lonely as a bird but behold, mystery is in all © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)
Little bird in the storm
Little bird in the storm watching every droplet fall, sharing secrets with the rain of your suspension in the sky © Meisaan Chan
Posted in Photo poem, Poetry, Spiritual poetry
Tagged bird, secrets, storm, suspension
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Little bird
Little bird gazing at emerging stars do you wonder at the heavens, too? Do even you, with feathered fingers long to touch the light? © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: Betsy Devany, www.betsydevany.wordpress.com)
How close you come to me
How close you come to me, like the whisper of a bird’s wings caressing my face, flitting, then gone with only my tingling soul serving as remembrance © Meisaan Chan
