like a collector

May 22, 2015

like a collector
of sounds, i am penciling
in 5:42 A.M. in a
box the size of my
heart for when the
birds started calling
to one another this
morning, at once
hopeful and urgent
.
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with awake, bird calls, birds, collection, data, disturbance, early bird, hope, human nature, life, noise, poetry, relationships, science, urgency