like the little bird flown down
perched on a gentle hand upturned
anxious as it learns to steady
taking a closer look around
the creature Man before it
sensing freedom I stay awhile
but promise
not to leave without a kiss goodbye
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
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