Bird Blast

At dawn
They sing to me
Of a day's promise 
Behind night's flee

Life's reveal
Their plush conseal 
Hidden but heard 
Their pretty to feel

Songs remembered 
Time unending in sharing 
Few past on forever
Others, nature's caring 

Warmer than the sun 
Stately while fragile 
Simple their lives
Feathered and dossil
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Bring in the morning 
Against yesterday's backdrop 
While tomorrow stands at bay
This fresh hour's crop