
The sun bounces off her back
As she calls out
Vocally sharing her heart-
Her needs
Her wants-
And when the rains come
The storms and winds
Her feathers are waterproof–
Her protector
Her safety
Her shelter-
She’s always armored up
Suited up
Strengthened up for battle
Remaining dry-
Oh how I’d love to wear her layers
The perfect poem for the picture, well done.
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Thank you ❤️
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Love this!
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