On Top of the World
On Top of the World
Bluebird rests on tippy-top branch
Holds tight to see what’s next to come
A quiet night of purples and pinks
Or storms of grays and blues
What must she think when all is quiet
Darker night still to come
She braves the storm or settles for calm
Back tomorrow
Hopeful
On top of the world
~Jan Maitland~
Lava Glow