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In a dream I was a bird A sad, lonely mourning pigeon On a flowering gargoyle Fearing beauty  All was ugliness to me. Eyes closed to the light Only grey I see Rain off the branches Running down my back Every day was just black. Picture: "One Lonely Bird"  (c) 2012 http://widdendream.deviantart.com/. Joy is Sorrow's negative Fears go with dreams.  That is your lesson for the day.  

Going up Against the sky People down below Are jealous I rise up to meet Mother Sun And look below For sustenance. As it has been For ever and a day The spring Is my call To rise up Against the sky And wake the World anew. (c) 2010 Christopher Mitchell Photo (c) 2010 Bonnie Godbee Photography, Savannah, GA.  Used with permission.