A song for the bird that flew by my window this morning when I was meditating.

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Is it time?
Are we there?
I want to stare at the clock
Under lock and key

Hey there you
What should I do?
Is it true? Can it be?
Is there something for me?

I am waiting
I am standing still
If you wait here
Time will slow itself down
All around your windowsill

A twitch and a twig
A zag and a zig
I will rest upon this bough
Then up in the air
A wing and a prayer
I am here, I am there, anywhere for now

I am waiting
I am standing still
If you wait here
Time will slow itself down
All around your windowsill

Taking to the sky
There but for grace go I

I am waiting
I am standing still
If you wait here
Time will slow itself down
All around your windowsill
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