Come Blossom Come Fruit
Monday, November 8, 2021
Now She Flies In Higher Skies
My feathered friend has flown away:
she went suddenly this sunny day
as in my palm she lay so soft and warm.
I sang a song the lilies know.....
she flies in higher skies.
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