Joy Is a Golden-crowned Sparrow

Joy Is a Golden-crowned Sparrow

My heart in hiding stirred for a bird. —Gerard Manley Hopkins, “The Windhover” It’s so predictable it’s almost funny. Almost. Every year, like clockwork, the Pacific Northwest changes from a sun-saturated wonderland of fragrant evergreens and sparkling sapphire waters...
Many-winged Hope

Many-winged Hope

Feathers all inside of me Flapping For the flight of One winged bird’s song This song — it’s the hope Of all the world It’s many-winged flight Now covering the earth From my soul to yours And your song to my heart And the hope — it’s bright array Is forever the tune...

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