The bluebird sings a song of affectionate emotion Being heard across the land by the monarchs and peasants alike A dumbfounded respect for said bird Knowing not the harmonic tendencies he possesses Children laughing at the expense of sadness Joining the bluebird in his praises to the awakening morning The horses trotting with King and Queen filled chariots trailing behind Coming upon the royal grounds listening and admiring in awe as they approach, at the beloved tune which fills the morning air A long stare from a King to his lovely wife Taking her hand in his Exchanging love songs without a single word being spoken Much adu to the bird of blue In all its magesty and grace In the land of Camelot where our fine feathered friend resides On a branch in a tree on the courtyard Spreading messages of love through a subtle song and through total oblivion
Dear God this poem is fantastic! It sounds great when read out loud, too, at least to me. And the message, it's beautiful. Spreading love and peace and joy without even knowing it, giving no thought to it at all, just a bluebird expressing his inner nature. Very Zen...
