Sunday, December 20, 2009
Monday, December 14, 2009
Blackbird
Blackbird
Red wing blackbirds cover the marsh.
Aaron's guitar on the black stand.
Blackbirds rise and fly as one giant cape-- flitttting wings.
The guitar is silent--dusty.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night.
All your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free.
I know why you chose the blackbird and not the powerful hawk or eagle.
Peace.
Red wing blackbirds cover the marsh.
Aaron's guitar on the black stand.
Blackbirds rise and fly as one giant cape-- flitttting wings.
The guitar is silent--dusty.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night.
All your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free.
I know why you chose the blackbird and not the powerful hawk or eagle.
Peace.
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