Favourite thing today: hearing the birds singing outside my window this morning. They're back!
And here's a poem from the list that references birds:
One Heart
Look at the birds. Even flying
is born
out of nothing. The first sky
is inside you, open
at either end of day.
The work of wings
was always freedom, fastening
one heart, to every falling thing.
~ Li-Young Lee
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