As I reclined in my warm and toasty bed this morning, awaiting the arrival of hot coffee, I heard a little birdy “chirr, chirr, chirring” outside my window. The wind intensely howling. I wanted to jump up, run out and rescue him, but I knew he would only take flight as soon as he saw me and would laugh at me for my sincerest jester of comfort. So I simply closed my eyes and listened to his song to me while I was warm in bed, and he cold in the bush, chirring beneath my window.
JL The Turtle, The Accidental Thoughts of a Turtle 2012 – Current
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