You have perched in my soul
And engraved in my heart
A sonnet.
An eternal truth that cannot be surpassed
By the westward winds that blow through my mind
From time to time.
Singing a tune without words.
Yet still…
It cannot outweigh a love filled heart
One that only the consort of a perched soul
Finds refuge.
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