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Come to me

Posted on Jul 13, 2013 by emmylgant

Finches sing urgent Tones: trills and whistles, Warbles and pauses Come to me. Mourning doves coo; Longings in three notes From tree to rooftops Come to me. Oleanders awake; Sweetly scented clusters Of airborne seduction Come to me. Apricots and … Continue reading →

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