Caricamento in corso...

As the lonely blackbird sings

The sun is rising and you are high up on the treetop tall
Your call is loud, delightful and melodious upon my quiet soul
You sing so beautifully welcoming the morn as the sun appears
You are the bird of the morning chorus, the one who wakes us all
 
As the day passes you busy yourself feeding and mothering your young
Your flight is beauty, elegant and swift upon the blue skies and sun
You head back to your treetop high above the world below
Your voice sings out as the sunset fades and all is quite and just so

(2014)

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