Sky bluebirds.
So was often listening to my unsettled fluctuating mood
One day on a high, to the next, stuck in depressive brood
Swung low, like a sweet chariot, carried burdens far away
I wonder why... taking it to the heart and had chose to stay
When more often than not with the weight of the world and all
Came ever listening, calming storms in a memory's hall
There for all, precious friend would choose... walking in multiple shoes
Sharing joy set before the heart, shooed storms into skies and birds
____________________ of the happiest possible blues.


sometimes bluebirds have a negative connotation
this is a happy, nice bluebird

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By Debera

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