DEEP WITHIN

The finches sweep
from bush to feeder
in a gentle
inverted parabola
appear head high
with a pride reserved
for those who fly.
The chain link fence
is for them no barrier
but a honeycomb
of perches, full
on a warm February
afternoon, their song
threatening to silence
the heart of winter.

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