A starling high above the fray,
Perched atop the highest
light post,
A sentinel, he sings so brightly I scan the horizon looking
everywhere until I find him.
His message, at last, is heard.
One only
needs to pause, give over, heed his very real and truthful call.
Thank
god, I do.
Thank god for you because I know it is you who had sent him.
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