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hymn of the blue canaryI'll sing silently
believing bird cage bars
has no where to go
the door opens
I know how to fly
but patiently I will wait
the breeze will lead me
how to get home
why clip a bird's wings?
you must remember
love returns it
when all is gone and your mind clears
letting go won't give you wings.
souls clutch to only fears
you will then hold on to anything.
more than I, my mind has mourned
my body knows more pain
from nothing I was reborn
from truth I'll die again.
I wonder if you're enjoying
the curvature of her back.
The spine, a row of ossified crowns
crowded and curved around that defining neural superhighway;
that extension cord,
adventurously connecting the visceral
to the peripheral.
The horseshoe crab vertebrae
scuttle to break through skin at your touch;
a defining shiver.
I see your hands
around the rounded hills of her shoulders.
Scapulae jutting out with the extremity of the bend,
like a chicken's wings.
And the bands of these dorsal muscles
stand up like wings,
cast shadows in the dimples of the pelvis that she lifts;
that will fold o
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