There is a blue bird in my heart
Charles Bukowski poem published at The Last Night of the Earth Poems in 1992
that wants to get out
So the blue bird remains hidden.
Not because it is weak
But because it is sacred
It appears only in private moments;
In the silence after a meeting
In the long drive home at dusk
In the unfinished paragraph of a journal
In the unexpected tears
that arrive without permission
while the rest of the World sleeps
Trade Anthology is not just about selling products it is much more about relationships and is committed to offer considered reflections on trade, strategy and the discipline of focus in a world increasingly shaped by acceleration,performance metrics and perpetual distraction, true strategic clarity often emerges from quieter places – reflection, restraint, emotional discipline and the ability to remain internally anchored during uncertainty.
The bluebird is a metaphor that illustrates the hidden vulnerability that often exists beneath composed leadership, operational precision and strategic clarity.
The wings flapping against the ribs
Let you know
that the bluebird is in there.
Your home is your sacred space where you can live moments of nurture and personal expression.
Read, Cook, Write, Paint and Dream and let your bluebird spread its wings because you are human and your multi faceted dimensions are a celebration of you in all its uniqueness.
Vulnerability is a sign of a high level of emotional intelligence that understands at a cellular level that you need to pay attention to something greater than perpetual performance.
Find a quiet place for reflection.
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