One of my first memories of childhood is of a blue jay. A blue jay standing on my mom’s head. My mom had this big mass of thick curly blonde hair and there was a blue jay in it.
I remember evergreen trees, chipmunks and squirrels and pine needles on the ground.
It was probably 1989.
My mom always sang to me “Sweet Child of Mine”.
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Blue jays and blue skies
blonde hair and blue eyes
A song of love
and innocent wonder
A child in love
beholding her Mother.
~BL
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