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Beside my bedroom window in early spring

Sings my avian friend nesting in an oak tree . . . .

Soft serenity in moments of quietude with her

Ease the twinges of abiding senescence of age

The silence between each incident of chirping

Meditative and contemplative in its essence

A continuing episode of spiritual experience . . . .

Reaching into the depths of my soul.