A fluff was created
and moved in the air:
a sparrow that waited
took it with great care.
The bird made a flight
a dance at its best
and got it all right
to serve for a nest.
Weeks later we heard
some sounds out of silence:
new lives and new birds,
new life without violence.
..............................................
Jan Arends, Torroella de Montgrí
Text and photo. 'Poetic lines', 2009.
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