little blue thrush
come
share the serenity
under thy wings –
send it to my pillow
to help me asleep,
away from my sorrow
whistling thrush
let me have
those peaceful songs
resting among thy feathers
for i’ll knit a sweater
with thy songs as the
lovely threads
to keep me warm
in the mourning storm –
little thrush
lend me the great
blue sky
where thy keep
deep in thy heart
help me to see
the horizon
beyond thy dream
to feel the wind
whispering thy songs
softly to my ears
and lift me up
to pick up
the threads
one more time
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