Ink drawing on paper

once when driving farmland roads

skirted with indigo trees

a flock of tiny birds became

a heart upon the breeze

and the sweet earth sighed

its dream of compassion

through dry grass and buzzing bees

I smiled to know the universe shows

its love in little moments for me

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