Friday, June 29, 2007


Very few have ever seen me
I hide by light of day
Except in brief expanses
Quite out of the way
Birds fancy me as I do them
Their songs are very sweet
I listen to them as my thirst
Is quenched
Always ready to retreat
My home is deep within the forest
Hidden by the trees
I'm over 300 years old
And I hold the keys
To the heart that wanders
In search of lonely doves
In wisps of wind you'll see me
In all that nature loves

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