Songbird

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Soul mates

The song bird kept singing

The light of song filtered to the floor 

Below my gaze to the mess

of fathers in the wilderness 

Song bird listens in light and shade

In the forest where the other laid

Under every leaf and tree 

Windy fingers through feathery debree

Singing out for one last reply 

And the song bird keeps singing

The softest sweetest cry 

the saddest song ever 

Like nothing ever before 

Like nothing ever before 

 

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SSmoothMoves

You made me write a poem

After reading your fine poem.

I will put it out later.

My battery is low.

KS

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Exceptional Imagery

Read four times becauseitissobeautiful. The last two repeated lines ARE the songbird's song. Lovely solitude here. Hugz - allets -