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Who You Are This Morning

solitary robin hunting earthworms
in the crab apple shade
or new bird practicing stunt dives or
blue jay in the maple tree reprimanding the cat
or hidden doves calling or are you
that blackbird on the rooftop
while cousins race by
You, a still point breathing
in the brightening air

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