and my conductor
the sun
connecting everything to the music
in circadian rhythms
and eternal rhapsody
I sing of beauty, love, cruelty
my range is infinite and I
scream in harmony
with creation
from the trill of the chiffchaff
to the whistle of the reeds
the crunch of golden leaves
and the beat of a hunter's wing
the melody plays on
and over it all
my voice carries
each note endlessly
enchanting all
who dare
to listen
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