the bird
that sings
in this play
in all the birds,
every voice is mine
i am
the main character,
every face,
mine
every word
every sensation
every image
every sound
every fruit on every tree,
my juice,
for me
sweet tree of life,
amazing grace,
what comes
to pass
through
the light is on
to see
(the show)
the light that illumines
from within
each child
light sees
but itself
modulation of light
remains forever light
there is no darkness
possible
in light
i am
every single bird
every single bird
that sings
in this show
in this show
and only the sky,
the wide open sky,
completely empty
of all birds
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