Author’s Note: This is literally the first poem I’ve written in years. The photo is one I took in June.
the bird knows
not hate, nor the
nature’s abhorrence remembers no past,
is tethered to no future —
what is is now,
the now is accepted
Jen, don’t wait for “literally” years more to write your next poem. This one was great. You also might consider posting it on our CHPerc site as well.
LOL I know, I shouldn’t use “literally” — bad habit from hearing so many people use it the wrong way, I guess. Thanks for your support. I really do need to get back into posting poetry. Have a few pics which might get my juices flowing.