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Miraculous and Mundane

by Charlie Morgan

Miraculous and Mundane

No burning bush,
just a flock of birds overhead
whose dazzling song wraps me in feathers.
And suddenly floats me in nonexistence,
half the buddha's path to existence.


A gentle, subtle awakening of specialness
comes with their song of tribute
and I hear, I feel.

They sing to me because I'm me;
a salute to my humanness.


And I know He has sent them.

04/08/2003

Posted on 04/08/2003
Copyright © 2024 Charlie Morgan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Glenn Currier on 04/09/03 at 03:07 PM

Ah, the simple experience that passes over my head everyday, you make a salute to humanity and to the ability to be one with the earth and its creatures. Glorious, Charlie.

Posted by Agnes Eva on 04/10/03 at 05:21 PM

ooh, song wrapping you in feathers, what a gorgeous and soft image, so sensual. a lovely spiritual tribute

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