Ms Sonja Tristan

Parrots O' Parrots
Parrots O' Parrots
100’s in the tree
On the telephone wires
Appeared suddenly one day, hundreds
Loud and beautiful
Behold the sight, I gaze, I smile
I am them, they are me
We connect, we are one
“They’re migrating”, someone says
They chose my tree,
Oh wait, the tree is not mine
I laugh as I realize this
It’s their tree, our tree
Thank you universe, you astound me
I migrate with you
My soul, It soars
Pause to rest
On the path
In unity
We soar
We bless
We are beautiful
One and all - Parrots

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