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You should write a poem
About that bird
That landed on your knee
As you sat in quiet meditation
Of the day
So calm and so at peace
You were a natural place
A friendly perch
On which a little bird
Could come to pause
And catch his breath
And share a moment
Of communion
Can it be just strange
Coincidence
It was a bluebird
Your favorite
That came to rest
A beat with you
Or did he bring a message
In his fluttering chest
From loving guardians
To let you know
That all is well
And shall be
A reassuring mission
From above
Sara Mathews April 2016
'Bluebird' by Jeanne Long (used with permission)
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