Three Shorts
Three Shorts
I
Roadlake rushes to pours its pools onto the pathways. Mercury-mirrors dot them imaging the trees ' dark sway.
II
Dawnsong onesong a lonesong of blackbird wren or thrush note rises. Pipe-up to crescendo at tree’ s apices spring’ s green-rush.
III
Onesong arises dawn’ s aubade. Two songs lonesong or more sweet the air. An after-storm. From the tree the bird soars.
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