Mocking Bird, singing your song
I heard you in darkness this morning at dawn
Your
essence visited me before this day
But you echoed in a different way
I didn't know it was you
But now, I sincerely do
You have been there all along
Sharing your precious song
I caught the verses in their parts
Wondering
what you were
I started listening...
Your melodies expanded
I started noticing...
In my mundane domestic tasks
You bring me pockets of ponderings and peace that lasts
Chorusing into my joy
Guiding me back to my source
Your determination brought me straight to my
moments
Giving me glimpses into my Nows
Mocking Bird, Early Bird
I know your sweetness today
Disguised as nature, is your way
of letting me know the depth you play
Waking with me, I hear your song
Repeating your mantra, it goes on and on
In my mind, dropping to my heart
This early morning or any other starts
Your sacred silence follows
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