The Sparrow

Have you seen the delightful creatures Cocking their head to the side like a little child watching their beady eyes blinking in awe before they flap their streaked wings and fly into the sky? Have you heard their voices like children in the playground chattering What a ruckus they cause tweeting hopping and skipping in…

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AS Night meets Day

Standing by the bay We gaze out as night meets day a kind of touch-and- go Like the waves that kiss the shore And there are those few beats when orange-red melts into cool blue A splash of brilliant crimson-mauve hue I wish it would last forever; So perfectly blended together Those few moments I…

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