Winter Birds
winter birds in the deep green forest
animated by cold, her eyes stunning through the crowd
"I love you."
he was amazed, thrilled.
herons, pelicans, cranes, thoughts.
a shot cracked over the sunset lake, heaven's light
I knew the moment I heard her voice.
any woman knew it
his regret burned dark blue as he said
"I've shot a swan."
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