The blackbird serenades me all day
Even when the sun slips behind
The clouds, singing continues.
Rise and fall crescendo
Song of gratitude
A melody
Reaching out;
A love


About Ali Brown

I am a counsellor, supervisor, meditation teacher and reiki therapist. I also love writing, cooking, baking, cats, nature and many more things...
This entry was posted in Nonets and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

2 Responses to Blackbird…

  1. Andy says:

    The blackbird is always the last bird I hear singing as night falls.
    Favourite, consistent crooner that it is.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s