POST 106: Love of the World, Painting, Poem, Maine woods, Carol Bass

by Carol Bass

Only this morning did I feel like leaving
when last week I felt full of the world
but going out into it
I found it again
as I do
with a prayer to my soul
watching the few birds
that are left
flutter in a pack
through the underbrush
never letting me catch up
I must go tell my friend

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