A Bird Song
A Bird Song
“It's a year almost that I have not seen her: Oh, last summer green things were greener, Brambles fewer, the blue sky bluer. It's surely summer, for there's a swallow: Come one swallow, his mate will follow, The bird race quicken and wheel and thicken.” —Christina Rossetti (A Bird Song) 1873 #Midjourney6 #Poetry
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