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some birds are smaller than the day
come to the window – by twig, by leaf
shall we remain nameless too?
some birds joy
they are all arc and tricks
triangulate
bring twig and nest
the branches hide
humbly and humbly
one steps sideways up the tree
eye out for us
another eye for opportunity
and days are less than such heart
and all the light of stars
some birds are lighter than words
and you won’t find them here
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