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The Fledged Bird - May 6, 2025

  • Gary Hunter
  • May 5
  • 1 min read

when you can’t stay

and you’re not ready

to leave

 

close your eyes

slow the breath

be very quiet

 

your gut knows

how to escape

the trap you’re in

 

hear it

believe it

trust it

 

it will free you

from the lip

of the nest

 

just spread

the wings

and let go

 

to fall or fly

is part will

 

all fate

 
 
 

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