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| Photo by Jennifer Mandell |
A phantom cry
a distant voice
whispers in the wind
a distant voice
whispers in the wind
A haunting sound
that echos around
searching for a friend
that echos around
searching for a friend
As darkness falls
that longing calls
in a world vast and wide
Searching for spring
in the smallest of things
casting his doubts aside
On tiny brown wings
this nightingale sings
shattering the silent night
With the break of dawn
the darkness now gone
he disappears from sight
