Sparrows

by Venkat

sparrows; wore my feelings
in echoes, squeaked my reason
they robbed scraps of my heart
into grey valleys of time

now my sill stoops bent
anchor hollows from my heart
they now wear my reason
in echoes, squeak my feelings

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