The Revolt

The Revolt

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Dawn’s light kisses the trees guarding Raven’s Glen. 
Their needles stretch alive. Slipping on the embrace 
of new day. The birds have awoken and begin to weave 
the Song of Day. Thrush, Junco, Robin and Towhee. An 
orchestra tuning to the call of the world:

The treetop bards warble their tale. 
  Singing the day to be.
    The song of now.
       Singing the song of the future.

And weaving the song of the past: 

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Have you heard, O-have-you-heard? 
Lightning’s clap and thunder’s bolt?
Have you heard, O-have-you-heard? 
Of the days of the Revolt?