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Truth Is a Bright Song Bird

Poem by Harli Herrington



Magnificent colors.

Swirling, shimmering;

attracting thy eyes.

Megaphone-like

vibrations,

emitting from the abstract

spoke.

Lineages, 4000 sisters,

brothers.

Their song on the wind,

floating through the

Flourish of vast

landscapes.


Penetrating thy ears.

Tickling,

Waves through the air.

Layering, building

a choir of one voice.

An idea,

let it take over.

It carries the light

of salvation.

Its wings spread, baring

the weight of divinity

reaches every peak,

every crevice.


A hardened beak breaks

the message,

delivering,

trylifracy.

A trinity of the holy truth.

Take it, use it.

Let it guide your lost

soul.

Lineages, 4000 sisters,

Brothers.

Come together.

Now see.





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