Sky Catcher

brief veiw of things... life, love, the whole nature of it all...

I hear a little red robin,
She sings a happy tune.

I see a strong proud hoot owl,
She flies high by the glow of the moon.

I see a nesting snow white dove,
She's priming her soft feathery breast.

I see the old grey alley cat,
And she's put them all to rest.