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Rising

Poetry

Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash

Little sparrow plumb and grey
Singing out a song
Sunlight beams upon his face
The shadows here are long
Waking branches know it’s spring
They say the winds are wrong
Listen and you’ll hear them speak
The winter winds are gone

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Sarah E Sturgis

Sarah E Sturgis

I’m a writer who wants to get her content out there to share with people. Writing is my emotional outlet! ❤️POMPoet❤️, 2-time Top Writer in Poetry

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