THIS MORNING'S CHORUS
This mornings’ chorus
was a shambles
Each bird just going for it
No harmonising
No collaboration
No audience awareness
No attention to detail
No facebook post, no selfies
Just an open throated and full bellied
desire to celebrate nothing more
than this day’s dawning
My delighted morning ears
stirred my body
my dreamy night brain fell away
and a wee kiss good morning awoke my heart
Having taken strict instructions
from the wayward birds
I rolled out of bed and into the day
oblivious to anything expected of me