A final;
Twilight tries to display God’s hope,
and is distracted by the Birds’ incessant chatter
directly into the nature-encompassing ears.
Noise or beauty, misunderstood.
But for truth, these ears and birds must exist.
For it is Birds that I crave.
Monday, November 10, 2008
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