Birds in a Nest

The world must look strange from above.
Necks outstretched,
upward with closed eyes,
gawking out, “feed me.”
Uncountable birds counting on Him counting them,
Not by number, but by name.

One thought on “Birds in a Nest

  1. I love your poem!!! I often think what we must look like down here running around like crazy people! I liked the picture I got from your poem. ..much more peaceful!!!!

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