Small Bird Written by ebbtide Be still, small bird, and silent. There is no one to hear you sing. © Sarah Whiteley Advertisements Like this:Like Loading... Related 8 thoughts on “Small Bird” True, until this morning… Thank you. Mae Reply That is a gorgeous poem and a perfect way to begin the blog. All of your poetry is like song, much of it like birdsong. This first poem is exquisite and a perfect beginning. Reply Thank you, Paul. That really means a lot. Reply Pingback: Celebrating! | Ebbtide Hi Sarah – congratulations on the fifth anniversary of Ebbtide! Your wonderful writing is an inspiration to me and I am so happy to have the chance to read the very first poem – hugs – K Reply 🙂 thank you so much, Kathleen! I’m so happy to be able to count you among my writerly friends! Reply I haven’t read this one in “live” but I have to agree with paul’s observation here. it is a wonderful poem and a great way to start a writing blog. Your songs are beautiful and there are listeners. Reply thank you so much! that means so much to me Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.