O, To Be a Sea Gull
O, to be a sea gull
To sail the whispering sea
To catch the sun when day is done
And never need the tree.
O, to be a sea gull
With nothing more to do
Than watch for food and catch it
And bathe within the blue.
O, to be a sea gull
With freedom in my soul
Feathers ruffled with the wind
And days made out of gold.
O, to be a sea gull
Not tethered to the earth
To know your purpose in this world
Between your death and birth.
O, to be a sea gull
A common bird for sure
But special in my eyes so that
That bird, I wish I were.
© by Voo
May 29, 2010
1:51 a.m.
O, to be a 12 point buck, running through the woods.
ReplyDeleteChasing all the does around, but I wouldn’t catch them even if I should!
Miss Seagull, one of these days you’ll have to come visit this old East Texas buck! There’s much to see!
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DeleteNow don’t go getting choked up on my words. There’s nothing risqué about them........ Where is your mind? ( you know I’m messin with it, right?) And you don’t feel good and here I am making fun of you! I sorry!! I’ll go away and come back another day! Lol
Deletehush!!! Remember the Bearded Lady???!!! I will fix D'Sal up with her!!!!
DeleteI'll do it!!! lol
Is she good lookin underneath the beard? D’ Sal can get her to shave it off. Maybe a bottle of Nair would be easier!
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