Grace Cummings - Lullaby for Refuge Cove
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Magpie flies above the trees
Turns my head toward the sun
Drops of rain upon the leaves
Fall off one by one in the breeze

Cockatoo with a friend flies above our heads
To the waves on Refuge Cove
With wattle of green and red it grows

I'm sorry, friends, I seem to have
Fallen right through the Earth
It seems to have happened when
I was wishing I was a bird that flies