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
anxious.
Maybe it is enough I saw the Indigo Bunting
in my own backyard.
4 comments:
"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. :-)
Mari-Nanci
Dear Mari-Nanci,
My mind is a strange place!
Why I mix things up I do not know.
LOL!
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.
Sherry
*****
Perhaps your inner Oracle is calling...
*sprite
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.
Love,
Sherry
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