On a cold December evening
I heard
A solitary bird
And sought for meaning
In her song of joy and pain.
Doubtless, I shall do so again
For ’tis easy to see poetry,
Though she, sings not for humanity.
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K Morris - Poet 
Very poignant Kevin
Thank you, Lorraine. Best wishes, Kevin