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birds of a feather

December 5, 2016

clouds escape from my mouth

billow above my head

for a moment I too am a feathered friend

your song stops me cold

about to give up and turn around

you step out along your branch

sing words of encouragement

then off you fly to play with your mate

I keep moving on

carrying a glow in my heart from

you and your playful song

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