Birdsong
It breaks me away
From my sleepless rest
Where I laid in silence
Awake and dreaming
A new day is beginning
And with it comes
All that must be faced
Those daily routines
That pass unnoticed
Or at least unconsidered
A body strains
To rise up and out
To the day, to the day
It calls me
Awake and face
That to which
All birds sing
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