Sonnet for Blue Bird 1/20/18

Blue bird, high up with a sun above your head

Sing sweet, fair yet complete and never ever end

Know I, the true and secret sound you yield

For beauty isn’t intrinsic fact or trend

Its deeper and much sweeter there within

Sound starts in all our hearts and then to tounge

I care much less the sounds and beats it forms

I long to hear your heart far beyond your voice

So sing Dear Bird, let me in for I care

I will treasure each breathe that leaves your lips

judgement will be forgotten and then forgone

Fear not blue bird you’re safe and so’s your sound

Fly down beside me tender nest, and sing to me.




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