Bird Watching Poem by ... Caliban

Bird Watching



Sweet as air at soft day's dawning.
Light as sun in spring time's morning.
Gentle cries the pigeon's calling,
Down the wind her voice is falling.

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Inspired by a young lady, many years ago.
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