Song Bird.

The song in my head
It goes around and around
Like the lyrics on my lips
A secret plythe
For the masters quarte
A song birds thoughts
Behind a mask for the unseen
An image of plain
Until it’s settled along by the sea
The waves are high tide
Until then,
When you return to me

Song Bird.

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