07/07/07
you can't kill All of the morning's songbirds.
forced into harmony, we are
confluent with nature and her foreign tongues
so early & throughout our days.
so many voices in conversation
forced, we are, to listen or
close windows, minds & ideas
throwing off tempo toward peace.
so many minds, so many ideas communicating
my window is open to harmony.
-huey
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