Friday, July 20, 2012

Innocent Eyes

O seagull over the mountaintop! 
Hello, sweet bird, please do not stop
your plaintive cry o'er sculpted terrain
of rocky peak and grassy plain;
tell them what you saw and heard
tell them, though you can't utter a word
tell them with your timbre and tone
just what you saw from your perch, all alone.

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