Eyes to see

The love of a bird
Is perched in the soul
High above reason
Boots on the soil

When asked whether dally
And stay for a few
Moments magnified
Sitting with you

To capture an image
Of her in near view
Impossible task
While eyes are glued

Instead taking pictures
In heart and in mind
Chance encounters
Of the feathered kind

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