Whispers from a Bluebird

Whispers from a Bluebird

serve as a small reminder

another day can be heard

with heart.

Horrible smoke fills the air

many are losing everything

hope cries

hearts sigh.

Whispers from a Bluebird

awaken the pen to write

scribbling on paper again

to bring light.

Invisible thoughts appear

as the sun begins to disappear

transparency becomes a friend

as another day ends

listening to

whispers from a Bluebird.

burn baby burn

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