She spoke her peace
profound might I say
breathe, then release
a word did not sway.
As I peep in awe
can only grunt a sigh
got a crook in my neck
watching her float by.
Yet I must learn too
neath wings up in the sky
chasing you is just too hard
mercy, I too must learn to fly.
Del Cano 2004
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