From the Archives:
Fading cries of restless birds
linger in the cooling air
quietness rests like a gentle hug
© Chrissy Siggee
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
From my book: Glimpses of His Glory
Archived in: Poetry Mix & 🦋 Christian Reads
From the Archives:
Fading cries of restless birds
linger in the cooling air
quietness rests like a gentle hug
© Chrissy Siggee
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
From my book: Glimpses of His Glory
Archived in: Poetry Mix & 🦋 Christian Reads
Beautiful, Chrissy!
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Thank you.
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Lovely 😊
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Ah….I can feel this hug in the fading light! ❤
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🙂
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😀
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A particularly lovely image in the final line
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Thank you, Derrick.
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Bellisimo.
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Thank you
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Sweet.
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I love to hear the chatter of birds when they congregate at the end of the day, and then they gradually fall silent. Your poem expresses it beautifully.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Love this for its simplicity and imagery.
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome.
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