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god is a bird
It's frightening.
But this fright
Is finite.
It will last
Until the blast
And then the pain
Will be the past.
No fear of the memories
No memories of fear
Do it and be done by it.
Nothing is better than fear.
She heard the snow geese
Returning to Spring.
She walked away.
god is a bird, she said.
sometimes he replied.
©
Summer Serenity
1999
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