Mocking bird

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 Dipping low, shooting high

crystal notes fill the sky

Through the bushes and the trees

filled with borrowed melodies 

Wings of ebony and snow

across the milky sky they go

bright and light 

songs a flow

Diving low and flying high 

golden notes start to fly

Past the meadows and the streams

melodies a light

velvet wings 

Ring                                         

Ring                    

Ring   

Wings of smoke and ivory

The mocking bird

starts to sing

sleepy melodies

humming notes

and velvet songs

Will be missed 

once they're

Gone

~K.E

E

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