The Leading Bird

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Clouds descend on grass grown wild
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Tall and grand, lush in hand
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They bend in air as man in prayer
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I’m weaving through, trying to get to you
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I’m running past birds of dawn
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They sing like heaven, they’re leading on
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Yet I don’t see slow motioned wings
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Like gold in sun, how it could be won
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White as snow silk-feathered doves
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Eternal glow, they easily know
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That life is grand in all its shapes
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Wether it gives, wether it takes
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That I am you, you are me, and
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Loving grace can set us free
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From sprinting far, above, beyond
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Being our own strong magic wand
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Ooo    ooo ooo oo
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I’m pushing through, though knowing this
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Thinking it all falls behind the next abyss
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I’ll get there soon and dwell there some
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’Til it’s time for the next cloud to come

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