Query
I asked the birds
who
sing at night
where they learned their songs,
and what they sang
about.
They said, "We learn
from
birds who sing by day,
but what we sing about
is hard for us to
say."
"Only those with beak
and
wing can fathom joy
in dark and doubt.
The sky may turn to evening
and
the sun to moon,
but we sing
of what you do not speak -
how night is
sometimes noon,
how any season of the soul
can, with time, be coaxed to
spring."
~ Jean Burden
~
(Poetry, Fall
2002)
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