The Fable of the Delusional Bird
author’s note:
While doing research for this poem, I discovered that use of the word “delusional” has sharply increased in recent years.
Just thought I’d throw that out there.
THE FABLE OF THE DELUSIONAL BIRD
Why was the bird so madly ambitious?
We don’t know we only know
from a young age, the bird
wanted to create a song
that would endure after its death:
a song to be sung
down through the generations--
the beat would become part
of the heartbeat of this planet.
Though at first its tune
sounded quite puny
the little bird sang on
believing its sincerity
would one day transform the ditty
into a symphony worthy
of sophisticated orchestras.
A silly notion, yes
but one that encouraged the bird
to keep singing
through all those years
when its song of life
only had enough life
to shake the leaves.
The bird kept singing
even as its frustration
grew from a mild irritation
into a torment
and then a torture.
The bird continued then because
it could hear how that heartrending pain
actually helped to strengthen the song
and could feel how
its voice now sounded all the way down
through the trunk to the roots of the tree.
This development continues to develop
and so, the bird still believes
its song will eventually
deliver listeners into ecstasy.
If no wandering composer
offers to score the notes
the bird plans to fly from its tree
when the song finally feels
ripe to the point of bursting
then that avian will sow the seeds
of its complex melodies
all over the world
so that choirs everywhere can chorus
the wondrous composition.
A grand ambition, but
that bird is obviously suffering
from a delusion.
I shudder to imagine
what might happen
to the poor creature
if it ever wakes up to reality.
But to be honest,
behind my pity
there lurks a bit of envy.
40 New Fables
© 2021, Michael R. Patton
While doing research for this poem, I discovered that use of the word “delusional” has sharply increased in recent years.
Just thought I’d throw that out there.
THE FABLE OF THE DELUSIONAL BIRD
Why was the bird so madly ambitious?
We don’t know we only know
from a young age, the bird
wanted to create a song
that would endure after its death:
a song to be sung
down through the generations--
the beat would become part
of the heartbeat of this planet.
Though at first its tune
sounded quite puny
the little bird sang on
believing its sincerity
would one day transform the ditty
into a symphony worthy
of sophisticated orchestras.
A silly notion, yes
but one that encouraged the bird
to keep singing
through all those years
when its song of life
only had enough life
to shake the leaves.
The bird kept singing
even as its frustration
grew from a mild irritation
into a torment
and then a torture.
The bird continued then because
it could hear how that heartrending pain
actually helped to strengthen the song
and could feel how
its voice now sounded all the way down
through the trunk to the roots of the tree.
This development continues to develop
and so, the bird still believes
its song will eventually
deliver listeners into ecstasy.
If no wandering composer
offers to score the notes
the bird plans to fly from its tree
when the song finally feels
ripe to the point of bursting
then that avian will sow the seeds
of its complex melodies
all over the world
so that choirs everywhere can chorus
the wondrous composition.
A grand ambition, but
that bird is obviously suffering
from a delusion.
I shudder to imagine
what might happen
to the poor creature
if it ever wakes up to reality.
But to be honest,
behind my pity
there lurks a bit of envy.
40 New Fables
© 2021, Michael R. Patton
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