#184 - bird it

4.8.20

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bird it

little windowling

come to me and sing

you’re some sun wonder

leaflight

all attentive

so unstill

will you see yourself seen

in the faster world where we are gone?

I am all inside of day

bird, you are the swivel thing

and wing it, often gone

who’s under glass here?

who hides this?

deep in the tree you travel

and catch day opening

so many leaves in a nest I have gathered

I should look in the book and name you 

but I like your type

feather and moment

absence  

a twitch and see me so

I know because you go