Birds Atop Trees and Phone Wires

For you, it’s simple chatter 
For me, it’s all that matters

For stuck inside these four walls
I hear how nature calls

I no longer feel unsettled and alone 
Wherever I go, in Nature I find home 

Latest release: Inner Piece: Decluttering a Soul. Also by Gila: Pandemic Poetry, She Pooped, I'm Pooped!: Motherhood Year One, First Comes Self-Love, Then Comes Marriage, and The Roadmap Ends Here: Entering Adulthood. View all posts by Gila Daman