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Drizzle

gray, rainy windo

 

In the dim, dimly growing lighter, moving into morning moment,
A lone warble. Repeats. Repeats. Response.
Stillness.

Gray grows, gradually glowing into lighter gray.
An eruption of trills triggers a cascade of whistles and song.
In the damp, punctuating chip, chip, chipping,
Comes forth the mewling light.

5/4/2017

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