Notes (poem)

Sweet, high notes

in a tree

behind me

as I jogged by

on a Spring morning.


A quick note,

then a longer one.



in the shower,

the sounds of a symphony

sing to me

from a laptop speaker.


Quick notes,

followed by longer ones.


The world

is filled

with patterns

to perceive.




A bird is singing to you.



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