Peace Undeniable
Safe to lodge the Robin's nest
But a branch placed o'er the Stream
Bobbing close to peril's worst.
And the wind just adds a threat
And the hatchlings struggle so.
But the Mother tends them yet.
Day by day these fragile grow.
And they come to trust the place
That most others would avoid
And they see their Mother's face
And her handiwork deployed.
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