"A Blackbird Melody"Came calling to me Through mist and rain From the soggy trees. The clear, bell tones Ending in a trill Sound much sweeter When the mind is still. Oh, blackbird With your patch of crimson Cheering me with song Encouraging me up from my linen. Arise and face the new day Beckons it's noted melody Creating a vision for me to follow And venture into the day's mystery.
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