Last spring
I heard the birds
Sing
Their happy tunes
For all
I hoped
It would
never
end
But beasts of prey
Cried angry
Lies from
Their lofty perch
And chased
The birds
Away
They abandoned nests
In this chilly
Land
Their joyful chorus
Gone
A single feather now remains
Beckoning me
“hold on”
Published by TheOtherKLM
Hey there! I'm K.L. McDaniel, an introverted extrovert who's into fitness with a bit of a twist and always shuffling through life's organized clutter. Here at TheOtherKLM, I dive into everything that makes us tick—from the quiet corners of introverted minds to the sweat and joy of staying active, all while keeping our mental game strong.
I'm all about contradictions that somehow make perfect sense. Think of me as your go-to for exploring how to learn endlessly, live healthily, and think deeply, all without losing our collective minds. It's not just about fitness or learning; it's about finding balance in the chaos and connecting in the most unexpected ways.
So, if you're into making sense of life's beautiful mess with me, stick around. We're in for a journey of learning, laughing, and maybe a bit of dancing... metaphorically speaking, of course.
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