Shh Its a Secret
I told a secret to the trees,
who told it to the sky,
who told it to a little bird,
that was soaring by
the secret turned the trees barren
the sky a purple haze
the bird then flew from these northern skies
the secret of arctic days
Copyright © Amber Dickinson | Year Posted 2013
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