The Birds

The birds who wade along the river
The men who built these bridges
The sun that warms the water

A heartbeat
then nothing
Persistence and stability
Stability and persistence
All illusions of the mind

I am here
and thus
no longer where I was

Yet there I stand gazing back at me
So, spinning I turn
Dancing on the shadows
and singing in the sun

william parham

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Movere voluntatem montes. Sapientiam ut non desiderant.

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