Wednesday, May 23, 2007


I call the Orchard Oriole
the Orchard Oracle.
I am not sure why.
It is the way my brain works.

Perhaps it is true.
Maybe the Orchard Oriole
has a message.
Maybe if I wait patiently
the Indigo Bunting will return.

Maybe I will be able to get a few photos.
Maybe I can be aware without being
Maybe it is enough I saw the Indigo Bunting
in my own backyard.

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smilnsigh said...

"the Orchard Oriole" Isn't it interesting, how we do this, with words? Is it for some hidden meaning? Which even we couldn't fathom, even with pondering?

Maybe. Maybe not.

But I like the way you dealt with it. :-)


Q said...

Dear Mari-Nanci,
My mind is a strange place!
Why I mix things up I do not know.
It does entertain my family and friends. Sometimes it even entertains me.
I often figure I will take what I have and make the most of it, even in my thinking.

Sprite said...


Perhaps your inner Oracle is calling...


Q said...

Dear Sprite,
I love that!
Thank you for not dicounting me.
I shall learn to honour ALL of me!
Slowly but surely with your guidance I will be true to me!
Even my speaking.