Nested in your ears
Rearranging the silent
To listen
Between the heartbeats fluttering
A vibration on the line
Codes sung to the nectar
A single note of noon
Stitching the sagging sky
Until a soft broom
Sweeps the last light
This is written for GloProWriMo 2025 and the prompt:
write your own poem that focuses on birdsong.
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