song birds only sing when it rainsmy little mouse,More Like This
tell me- do you
like the sand underneath your feet,
the ocean waters with it's
calming push and pull attitude
guiding you this way and that
with a loving hand.
do you curl beneath covers
during snow storms, listening to
the wind howl, knocking against windows-
against your hands, small and much
like glass themselves.
you are peace, harmony in small storms,
a soothing melody in quiet voice to
anyone willing to listen to
a quiet voice hidden in a tiny statue,
eyes always seeking, always hidden.