Treasure Island

Nate Flying Owl

(01/07/88 / Milwaukie, OR)

Gentle Chorus


The air is wintry
The morning sky is silver
And still the birds sing
I cease all of my actions
To hear their gentle chorus

Submitted: Monday, December 21, 2009
Edited: Friday, June 25, 2010

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