Rachel Duxbury Poems

I woke up to two small birds chirping at my window
they tapped their beaks against the cool glass
their wings flapped with an excitement they could hardly contain
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The world is ours

The Amber sun rises,
from the pool of darkness,
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Sky

The clouds are a blanket
that enclose the sky
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Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Only know you've been high when you're feeling low
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