A Thrush

Penning the words below made me happy. Lord willing, it will touch you with a smile as well.

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A Thrush

A thrush
has snatched
my last crumb
of sunlight.
It tumbled

from my pocket
as I fished
that well
for the feather
I’ve dipped

in the black
of a fairytale’s ink.
There, in her nest
to warm her eggs
rests the light

I’ve treasured,
a gift I’ve saved
to remind you
that shadow
is easily slain.


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