The Silent Diva
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Is it the Wisdom Bird?
She reads the signs of night, the stars, the moons
The heavens immense.
Of the long night a Diva?
Of silent coming Dawn stealing her way
The watcher?
And in the day escaping from her cage
Roaming in forlorn places disconsolate?
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