I’ve been gift three birds to see
playing games we don’t know
in our human mentality.

Flying higher every day;
see them work
in synchronicity.
Watch them move
read them like a book
feel the closeness
to you and me.

Feel the toes
spread them wide.
Touch the Earth
with your finger tips.
Breathe naturally.

Allow the mind to wander
wherever it will.
Listen close
see the puzzle of your world.

Life is not in the rhyme
but in the hum
of three little birds.
So step outside
find yourself
observing the universe;
create, listen, touch
feel, taste, and hear.
Without critique
or judgement
be the animal that you are.