Are there birds where you aredo they have namesdo they land on your shoulder sometimesor hop alongside you on a sunny daydo they have bright gold feat..
I cannot see you with yourwhite feathers stretchedacross the vast skyyour glittering hairswayed by the windI do not see youbut I know you are theresea..
Out the windowbare treesclickday deepensas a hushof windarrivesas I arriveoften, herein this smallhousealoneexcept forsnapping woodin a fireplaceand a..