Thursday, March 19, 2009

Joy at the Song.

Winged Ones
Hell-o and Welcome.
It is good to hear your
Sweet songs again.
Find you hiding in the bushes
Even here in the pocket of the city.
I have missed your song.
Sad that I did not hear you
When the Autumn, then Winter
Now Spring is around the corner

Your songs I do hear
Thank you Winged Ones
Your rustling in the trees as I walk by.
Welcome. Welcome.
I thank you for your return.
I am home.

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