Chickadee (dee) (dee)


evening comes
and the little bird sings
chickadee-dee-dee.

nothing matters in the most
wonderful way.
soothing waves washing
over soft sand beds and
children giggling
beneath the sun.
it’s a game.
so they win.

stars shine
wonderfully unknowing to everything but
the beautiful insignificance
of the world

for now they shine.
tomorrow doesn’t matter.


Poetry and photography by Hazel J. Hall.

3 responses to “Chickadee (dee) (dee)”

  1. We have only today for nothing more is promised. …

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    1. Yes, what matters most is what we do today and still the world is whatever we make of it 🙂 Thank you for sharing

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  2. You’re welcome, Hazel! I’m in complete agreement! …

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