When the bluebird sings she lifts her voice, as a prayer for us
that we will be encouraged, focusing on the beauty
filling us, seeing the deer
in the wildflowers,
breathing in the coolness
and the strength of the forest,
conquering our own mountains.
And as we smile, the bluebird’s faith
becomes even stronger.
Poetry © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
Image from Audubon via google
video from youtube