Birds Fly On
Birds fly on
- Through the sky.
Soon they're gone
- Erased from high.
Eyes bereft
- To see them fly.
And we are left
- To wonder why.
December 13, 2006
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Birds fly on
- Through the sky.
Soon they're gone
- Erased from high.
Eyes bereft
- To see them fly.
And we are left
- To wonder why.
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