Where is my Bird?

[clairethaoduong]

Where is my Bird?

Where is my Bird?
             I can’t find it!
It flew away, along the firth,
            Where listless seas meet
And wallow me in.

           In Bliss, I cannot tell
The verge of drowning Heaven-
and the mundane of Life.
 
I took a pigment of shell
            And looked for a dead Essence;
            O how sweet, redolent and fine!

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p/s I am a newbie and I am just seventeen years old so please don't be so harsh. I really appreciate your feedback. Thank you