Birds Singing

Birds singing—

I follow the sound

to find joy

a small bird with a yellow on its wingtips clinging to the side of an oak tree covered in moss

. . .

Poetry is eternal graffiti written in the heart of everyone.

—Lawrence Ferlinghetti

pink red buds blossom on a single branch with blue sky and limbs in the background. Text: Poetry centers the heart. by Kathryn LeRoy

And always—

Be kind. Be brave. Be you.

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Photos © Kathryn LeRoy