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Bluejays in the Autumn Park
two bluejays
claim the bench~
cobalt sentinels
perched
on quiet wood
they tilt
their bright crowns
toward the mist-warm sky,
listening
as leaves
l o o s e n
their last
amber sigh
the park
feels paused,
held
in the bluebirds’
calm regard~
as if autumn
waits
for their small
approval
before
f
a
l
l
i
n
g
further
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