Song-chronicity
The omnipresent spirit within all synchronicities
Long walk intended
Nature had other ideas
The birds in the trees
stopped me to soak it all in
I could tanka this I thought
But then this poem would have ended well before I am finished
What are they saying to each other I wonder
Very chatty they seem for mid-winter
Is it mating season I ponder
I doubt it and google so confirms
There is no special food source to share nor predator to beware
Could it be, no, but maybe
like Rufus the day of Rebirth that my expanding soul attracts attention
A song lyric just channeled into my mind
Oh I know it so well as I am signing it silently but identity is escaping me and Elon Musk hasn’t yet adapted Neuralink to Shazam with a mind
Googled at home:
“all the birds in the trees well they’d be singing so happily
oh joyfully, playfully, watching me”
Shit how did I not place The Logical Song
a favorite of mine since 1979
