The Blackbird...

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Not it's normal tune...

Submitted: December 17, 2011

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Submitted: December 17, 2011

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Silvery flakes drifted down,
Glittering in the bright light of the harvest moon.
The blackbird sang softly,
Not it’s normal tune.
Today is different, peaceful and sweet,
The tenderness of the evening seems as if it remains.
Gentle winds are keen to our skin,
The sunlight we have so dearly missed,
Kisses us with a faint shimmer of golden light.
Incredible how we can hardly recall days as fine as this,
Beautiful how we have become so eager,
Eager to spend all of our moments with one another.


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