I am awoken by the call of a wood pigeon.
I don’t know what the call is regarding,
and neither does he. It doesn’t matter.
I think he’s trying to tell me that
a good day is ahead.
I believe him. He should know.
Sam Rose - writer, geek, music lover, cancer survivor, optimist, Buddhist.
I am awoken by the call of a wood pigeon.
I don’t know what the call is regarding,
and neither does he. It doesn’t matter.
I think he’s trying to tell me that
a good day is ahead.
I believe him. He should know.
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