Strands of Turquoise
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
The Smallest
If they don't notice
the wounded bird
fallen from the nest,
how can I expect them
to turn toward me?
Rather,
I should draw the orphaned bird
close to my own heart,
for he, too, needs warmth --
and God's eye is
already
upon him.
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