Quiet Gathering

The birdfeeder stands like a beacon in light,

a gathering place where their songs take to flight.

Sparrows flit near, squabbling seeds on the ground,

a gentle reminder of connection I’ve found.

As I fill it with care, watching shadows unfold,

I remember the warmth in a story retold.

Moments so simple, yet heavy with grace,

yearning for nurture in this quiet space.