Freebird,
the time I woke up
Was merely a dream,
Whistling the song
You sung last midnight.
Have you been so full
That harmony
Resonate its flute
Under your wings?
Did you sleep last night
And let the eves
Dwell upon me?
So strange, yet
You keep me guessing.
Your voice
Etched a solitary tune
On my name.
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