908
notes
towards anonymous
little
bird bounce
here's
what's not said of all about
back
again in bright and full colour
couple
of wings feather for warm
gone
as soon as cenotaph
I've
never known quite you are
nor
we yet the fallen
come
out of the mulberry obsession
you
see the big suppose
is
yours the same as my any weather?
flew
in one ear and out the other
glissando
and
clouded
dance
with
a
mountain goes under the treetops
little
bird's still here
we
watch
we
tuck you into the day
by
lice as heir to
and
see into your dark
for
gone
till
wonder
will
I see you again?
little
bird keeps bright with time
it's
all around us here
thing
like that dreamt
and
tune to you my
silence
all
this as if it meant
I
built this poem cage for you
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