Once, centuries after living...

Once, centuries after living left me hollowed out by love, I was reanimated by a winter wren's welcoming trill.

For certain, I've been watched over by the winged since this world began.

Grouse confirm I'm sure-footed when stepping through the field.

Shoreline egrets promise air to my swimming lungs.

And who cannot shed tears of joy, dreaming beneath the screech owl's protecting gaze?

Once centuries after living left me hollowed out by love

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