jueves, 4 de noviembre de 2021

A surprise poem

Someone who helped us out most (and others too) in times of trouble was Uncle Gregg Wagener. Today is his birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Gregg!


Thursday, November 4, 2021
6:24 AM

LITTLE BIRDS
(By Karla Wagener)

Waking up at 3:00 a.m. from dreams,
To insurmountable problems
And facing old age,
Which seems to have no solutions...
The deepest, darkest part of the night,
The mind reaching out
To anticipate the dawn and light.
The solutions will come...
The previous sound of music of little birds
Reaching out to my ears
Delving into the deepest regions
Of all the mind can offer.
Conclusions form
And trust in the formation
And promises of light
Give solace even to
The most dire fears.

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