Unsupervised,
this outsider opens
and all becomes lost
within its awakening.
Its breadth,
light and agreeable
as it rises upward –
its magnetism, far-reaching.
Exuberant, its laugh,
playfully existing
somewhere between
blades of grass unfurled.
Flirtatious, its song
as it genially sings
of change and
new beginnings.
A life of thought
inscribed within the circle
of its own turning –
however transitory.
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