From fallow field and verdant vale,
from sun-bleached shores with diamond grains,
and moonlit trails that trek like veins
through mountain, river; past the end
where sky is but a ghostly veil
That to Beyond transcends….
I summon all the winged kin
From this horizon to the bounds
Of what is dreamt and all surrounds!
The voices of forbidden songs
Will spiral through and center in
To fall where they belong….
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