Brown sparrows in their simple linen frocks
Darling adornments to the espalier apples
Orchard of city brick walls and cobblestone narrows
Fruit of earth’s belly a warming sight in the dawn frosted dew
A melody of life on the move in wings and bird songs
Capturing dreams on the rise in wisps of breaths exhaled
E.A. O'Connell
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