Sun, Aug 12, 2012 at 1:36 PM


when april bends above me and finds me fast asleep dust need not keep the secret alive heart died to keep.

when april tells the thrushes the meadow larks wild know ,and pipe the three world's lightly to all the winds that blow.

above his roof the shadows in notes like far glown rain will tell the little sparrow besdies his windows pane.

o sparrow when i am fast asleep then tell my love the secret that i have died to keep

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