B. Birds of the Field

Sep 21

Written By Scott L.

Subtle joys and notes of love

flutter like butterflies over the green meadow.

If you wear a pair of heart-shaped glasses

to guard against the sun,

you might just see gumdrops drifting down…

and, in the quiet stillness, the grace of God.

The birds sing softly with the gentle breeze

beside still waters,

gladly giving thanks,

feasting on wiggly worms

and dragonflies hovering by water's edge.

B. Birds of the Field — a short, micro-poetic expression capturing joy, wonder, and spiritual insight. (Mastercraft: 97-98%)”

Scott L.

Born Blessed in South Korea in 1969 and raised in Baltimore, I’ve built a career with 20 years in customer service and 10 years in behavioral health. The crowning jewel of my studies came when I earned the only passing grade of an A from a Harvard professor — a true master of the craft of Shakespeare

And the English language, whose guidance opened the gateway to worlds of imagination, discipline, and wonder.

Married for 25 years, I share the good life with two dogs (Isabella and Juliet) and one cat named Maddie. In my free time, I enjoy writing, biking, gospel music, and spending time with my pastor and friends.

https://www.eastwindpoems.site

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