Where echoes rebound

Where echoes rebound, the tree is bare
Of spring leaves, roots bony in the earth

Its birds defeathered of love and chicks
An eagle is on roof in echoes of tragedy.

Unhappiness echoes wingspan of flight.
Well into a music goat shouts in its skin.

An echo from the sounds of mountains
Where once a grazing went on to infinity.

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