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  • Five years now gone by
    expressions never to die
    but sadly left behind
    where they have
    been loved,
    commented upon,
    sprouted,
    and collected,
    never to be again.

    Gradually emerging from
    isolating depths
    finding likenesses
    and connectiveness,
    encouragement and
    wisdom from bird songs.

    The magic of tale feathers,
    Enabling a broken spirit
    to mend its wings,
    to fly again with others
    to share songs
    of sorrow, of joy,
    nature's wonders,
    songs of love, of struggle
    songs of a history's
    open wounds
    and future's healing call.

    Hope, love, goodness of humanity
    found within this nest
    and embraced again
    as the wind that lifts
    my flight.

    thank you-
    brownisk@yahoo.com
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