MANY BIRDS

Fill the sky like a cloud.
A shadow made upon the ground.
Many birds fill a vacant sky.
Some fly, oh so high.

SEA LOVE

Love was like a bird.
Flowing along with silent words.
I heard a flower talk to me.
Warm winds, by the sea.

BIRD TALK

Where is the blackbird.
Alone without a word.
Singing to me in silence.
By the ends of it's reliance.

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