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Prompted By the Sun
life rises from its shadows
the weight of winter forgotten
frantic chatter, a staccato
such joy found
just outside my door
a morning of my becoming
sparrows dancing in the yard
stir flights of fancy
sparrows dancing in the yard
a morning of my becoming
just outside my door
such joy found
frantic chatter, a staccato
the weight of winter forgotten
life rises from its shadows
Copyright ©
Mike Bayles
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