Phenomenon Cardinal passes by,
A significant sign caught my eye.
As another vibrant red dashes in,
I feel lucky and someone within.
Colors like blood, fire or rubies, they dance as they fly so vicariously.
Time almost feels stopped on the hinge,
In between flutters feathers frolic again.
And the color red soars out of sight,
Leaving bountiful luck, hope, love, muse and foresight.
Jun 15, 2024
Jun 15, 2024 at 5:57 PM UTC
Phenomenon Cardinal passes by,
A significant sign caught my eye.
As another vibrant red dashes in,
I feel lucky and someone within.
Colors like blood, fire or rubies, they dance as they fly so vicariously.
Time almost feels stopped on the hinge,
In between flutters feathers frolic again.
And the color red soars out of sight,
Leaving bountiful luck, hope, love, muse and foresight.
I was given the gift of Cardinals. Flying back and forth, I do not know how many, but 4 times I saw this beautiful bird and it made me feel a lot of tidings to come.
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