Spaces Between The Stars
the words kicking around my noggin
by megan sargent
Monday, October 31, 2011
Mother Bird
Try not to worry,
Spread your wings
You’ve much more time.
Though your egg has hatched
And your baby is flying,
Keep warm in your nest
And she’ll come home.
Robin, robin, robyn.
You made something beautiful.
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