the birds we do not know

 

 

knowing

 

I know being

   and I know anticipation

      and I know expectation,

 

and nonetheless I know surprise

   and I know remembrance

      and I know fear

         and I know wonder…

 

what is it that I do not know?

what remains to be not unknown?

 

…which slowly singing bird

   will pick my window

      for her morning melodies?

 

September 20, 2025

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