Wheat Ears

Justification
I strode over
fallen branches
victims of last night’s
merciless wind
I listened to music in tune
with endless perfection
when I heard
the chirp of the bird
raised my head
saw it, a chickadee
shivering, singing, laughing
on the tree limb
justification
that I was alive
this morning

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