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Birds in the Night
Birds' singing as the sun ascends
Is nothing very new
Simply a worn cliché
Familiar, with morning dew.
But rarely I have heard the chirp
Of birds in the peak of night
Tilted flourishes just as pert
But heard in darkened sight.
A whistle of life
In the stilling silence
Strangely tonic to my heart
A ripple in the flat black sense
A ripple soon to part.
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