
Death, and Life
Barren, and Fertile
Storm, and Calm
Which does the the killdeer see
Why ask
For it asks not
It only knows
To fly, to live
And when it does
And risks its all
To nest, intact
Content, at last
Life, not Death
Fertile, not Barren
Calm, not storm
That's what the killdeer feels
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