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The Sparrow…. Whilst arising from my slumber, 2 a new day dawning, As I Marveled at the picturesque- sunset yet forming, through the sweetest of song, I heard The Sparrow Calling. Wherefore, I opened my window sill, still O So Weary & Yawning. From mine cupboard, I fetched The Sparrow some bread, & through mine Spirit, These R things the lovely- bird said: I feel the Sacred-Morning, I feel the soft dew from the grass, I flyest high above the clouds, see my grace as I pass. Marvel at my wings, as I soar above the rivers & streams, I’ve perched on mountains, no man or woman can touch, without the aide of their dreams. I am the lightness of a gentle kiss, the whisper of the mist, Wherefore, as I takest flight, I might inspire bliss. I am the music of a loving soul, adorned by the ancient queen, & her Majestic-Pharaoh- Yea, I’ve been incarnations, of other beautiful things in the past, but in this lifetime, I am simply… The Sparrow.” Nothing else didst The Sparrow say- Thence in Beautiful Rapture, he fleweth away. Zo © Alonzo Zo Gross
Posted on: Sun, 14 Sep 2014 14:41:47 +0000

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