I want to extend a warm welcome to this poem home.
Enjoy your visit and I hope this will be a source of inspiration and encouragement.
Some of my roles include that of mother, grandmother and kindergarten educator (ret.).
Having composed songs for young children throughout my 27 years in the classroom,
I moved more into poetry following that period.
Please feel welcome to share these offerings with others as well.


Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Unseen Birds

When the icy fingers of cold indifference
grasp us by the throat,
stifling our voices,
the warmth and breadth of human understandings
melt away their tight grip,
replacing them with sounds of music,
heard and unheard
like birds unseen but always there.
Margery Layton
2006