Sparrow Song Poem by Paul Reed

Sparrow Song



Not possessing the range of the blackbird,
Nor the tumbling cascade of the wren
Or the skylark symphony set on high;
But your voice told me
That you greeted the morning with joy
With incessant devotion
Two notes that said I love the world

Thursday, June 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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