At every dawn and every dusk
A flock of small birds
Descends upon pine trees
Outside my window.
They’re searching for food…
… and predators are just lurking…
Tag: Poetry
Poetry
When I was younger, I was writing poetry (like all other sensitive souls on this planet). Needless to say, I wasn’t much of a poet. But, that wasn’t the reason I stopped writing poetry: the real reason is that I’ve realized that I wasn’t going to intentionally limit the room for my thoughts, by putting them into pre-defined forms.