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Mockingbird II

By jamesaguiar - Posted on 17 February 2010

Sing your heart out, little devil
Sing it full, feathery angel!
Sing of earth's plenty and beauty
Even in its tragedy and woes.
Warble the truth of eternal change
Even as despair clings like cold damp fog.
Trill renewal and possibility-
The capacity
To abide
You are god's voice,
Out of time
In recitative sublime!

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