Stray bird
Adookorn Auaduma@auadumaadookorn150359
4 days ago
Her snow-drenched peak clinch and irk,
the little stray bird dampen with snow
mull the where about of the flock
Across the gushing blue stream
they forage in the wood, sing lay
of the reign of a dissilent dawn
hatched from the ambient shade of night,
it lit a universal lamp, wake nature
from her slumbery divan, set
her on a wandering path for the flock;
her pale plumage err in winter wind,
array her in ghostly frock of flake
Her ear heed to eavesdrop on their lay
but the gushing stream gulp the symphony
in the ecru wood farther away
Alone at the crossroads, kinda touchy
to choose a path, she gad across the
gushing stream for greener pasture.
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