no worry

there's not a line
of worry
creased
on a birds face,
there is
no slouch in his
shoulders,
no angst or anxiety
about
today or tomorrow.
no lingering
thoughts of where
he flew to
yesterday. he
stretches his wings
and finds
a tree
to builds the nest.
he doesn't wonder if
the other tree would
have been better.
he finds
the worms, the berries
that his family
needs.
he does what he's able
to do,
and lets God do
the rest.