Share this postBirds Watch MeDeep BlankCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMoreDeep Blank Nov 29, 20221Share this postBirds Watch MeDeep BlankCopy linkFacebookEmailNotesMoreShareText within this block will maintain its original spacing when published Deep Blank Quiet down, quiet down my breath. Head now to a quiet, sturdy descent. Quiet down, down, down until something deep within is outstretched, until the song is only feeling, the flower only color, until I am lost among my guests. SubscribeText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedShare Birds Watch MeText within this block will maintain its original spacing when published