Since when I started expecting your visit during the day?

Brewing my morning coffee

I wondered why you didn’t check me out the other day

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Have you moved out of the hills?

Found a better spot for nesting?

Just got married and laying eggs somewhere?

Who’s got the crush now?

I laughed at my infatuation

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From picking up breadcrumbs faraway

To dining side by side with shared delight

Beautiful soul

You have given trust with no refrain

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Oh, I miss you

You little fluffy thing

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*** Final Note: Pure spontaneous random writing as I pondered what could have happened to this little wild bird today. She used to fly by my patio every morning and chatted happily in a language I don’t understand. Sometimes, she would let me pat her a bit.

Now, she has been missing for two days. I found myself panicking over her absence. Well, I guess that’s what love all about 🙂

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Posted by:Annabel

A Dancer, choreographer, A researcher who specializes in Religious Dance and Ritual Performance Study. My blog is the notepad of my consciousness in the modern era we live and a witness of my unique journey on earth, in the cosmos.

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