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Now	A
Let's look for birds	B
The tall iron branches	C
in the forest	D
The dense	E
fertility on the ground	F
The world	G
is wet	H
A dewdrop or raindrop	I
shines	J
a diminutive star	K
among the leaves	L
The morning time	M
mother earth	N
is cool	O
The air	P
is like a river	Q
which shakes	R
the silence	S
It smells of rosemary	T
of space	U
and roots	V
Overhead	W
a crazy song	X
It's a bird	Y
How	A
out of its throat	Z
smaller than a finger	Q
can there fall the waters	A2
of its song	X
Luminous ease	B2
Invisible	C2
power	Q
torrent	D2
of music	E2
in the leaves	L
Sacred conversations	F2
Clean and fresh washed	G2
is this	H2
day resounding	I2
like a green dulcimer	Q
I bury	T
my shoes	J2
in the mud	K2
jump over rivulets	J2
A thorn	L2
bites me and a gust	D
of air like a crystal	C2
wave	M2
splits up inside my chest	N2
Where	P
are the birds	J2
Maybe it was	J2
that	O2
rustling in the foliage	P2
or that fleeting pellet	Q2
of brown velvet	Q2
or that displaced	R2
perfume That	O2
leaf that let loose cinnamon smell	S2
was that a bird That dust	D
from an irritated magnolia	T2
or that fruit	U2
which fell with a thump	V2
was that a flight	W2
Oh invisible little	C2
critters	J2
birds of the devil	C2
with their ringing	I2
with their useless feathers	J2
I only want	X2
to caress them	Y2
to see them resplendent	D2
I don't want	X2
to see under glass	J2
the embalmed lightning	I2
I want to see them living	I2
I want to touch their gloves	J2
of real hide	Z2
which they never forget in	A3
the branches	J2
and to converse with	B3
them	Y2
sitting on my shoulders	J2
although they may leave	C3
me like certain statues	J2
undeservedly whitewashed	G2
Impossible	C2
You can't touch them	Y2
You can hear them	Y2
like a heavenly	T
rustle or movement	D2
They converse	J2
with precision	D3
They repeat	E3
their observations	J2
They brag	F3
of how much they do	G3
They comment	H3
on everything that exists	J2
They learn	I3
certain sciences	J2
like hydrography	C3
and by a sure science	J2
they know	J3
where there are harvests	J2
of grain	K3

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