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Birds

They fly through my heart
small measures of joy
beating away
early morning
melancholy.

I sit, wrapped with coffee
feasting my eyes through
the window
on their coming
and going.

The song of their voice
replenishes me
as I step out
to fill
their table.

Submitted: Thursday, August 16, 2012
Edited: Friday, August 17, 2012


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  • Deepak Manchanda (8/16/2012 12:08:00 PM)

    This one flew right into my heart.

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  • Leslie Philibert (8/16/2012 11:27:00 AM)

    I like poems based on quiet moments - good write

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  • Leslie Philibert (8/16/2012 11:27:00 AM)

    I like poems based on quiet moments - good write

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  • Leslie Philibert (8/16/2012 11:27:00 AM)

    I like poems based on quiet moments - good write

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