Sing Of Your Presence

    Morning crow, reliable soul, dutiful beyond reproach, an eagerness to greet daylight before fully formed. Nothing, if not enthusiastic. You, solitary and without conscience, never fail to usher in the day. A voice recognizable, its volume ever-present but, as usual, without tune. Undeterred, you provide each of us a lesson, or each of us who hear you […]

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