Just out of the corner of my eye,
Just moving in the warm breeze
Caught in the sun's bright light,
A little thin wand of a branch waves
Silently.
(music begins)
Somewhere a bird cries desperately
Like a child calling for help.
My mind says,'Just a bird'.
My heart reaches back to the cries
In my past.
The noise swells and grows and hides the light.
The branch rattle…
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