Birdsong
He doesn't know
the world at all nor
what to sing about,
I do but does it matter?
I feel trapped here
my love for all things vanish
trapped beyond reality
and a nightmare.
I know I'd open
my heart to beauty and go
into the woods
Someday. I hope that one
day I will realize
how wonderful it is to be
alive.
[Annamarie Cavadi]
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