Feeding Sparrows


As winter turns
so gray and glum
with crumbs we feed
the sparrows
With every morsel
kindness comes
and distance
seems to narrow
The chill of winter
changes some
who only see
the sorrow
Yet souls can be
made whole again
in kindness shown
to sparrows.

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