For my Songbird Friend with thanks from my heart to yours.
For a while today, my songbird voice could make no note,
Feeling forlorn, a wing being torn…once more..
by the memory of a shrouded bird of prey.
For a while today I could not fly, but you stopped by
and lent me your wing…an airborne ballast, a beautiful thing,
Lifted by Love, I'm the blue in the sky
Above the pain, in your Kindness cloak
I heal. No race, just space and infinite, boundless Amazing Grace,
I'll sing again, with you my friend, of Foxes and Wings and extraordinary things.
"Proclaim the truth and do not be silent through fear".
Catherine of Sienna.