Thursday 1st of January 1970


6011 When a Sparrow Dies
Something there is that cries when a sparrow dies.
Something that shares your grief and mine.
In dark times, in low times our walls may fall,
if we let them, if we take our pain as a sign
to relinquish our burden and connect to what's wise
and uncover our fellowship to living things all.


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