I knew a kind and courageous nightingale,
Who spread her wings and set off to sail!
She would cross over lost seas,
And much land with such ease!
She beckoned me to follow,
But I had only the short wings of a snowdust speckled swallow.
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Poetry#63 in #poetry - 24/Nov/2021 - - - I have chosen to speak in routine rhyme time after time after time. But still I stand surprised at all inside my mind that I find. Be it good or be it bad, I have been given words and ways to tell you that I...