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Hazel - Ann Morris.

Birdsong Cradle (silver elastic thread, nails,and acrylic on pine board) Constrained within the prison bars of war/s experience, The child exists, ungrowing. Release him into Music/s spell: Envelope her in silver sound, Where melody and the stir of life at dawn Engender new heart. Cradled in a tender web of birdsong, He wakes, she grows, hope and healing Rekindled in the harmony of music. The prison bars are bent, the captive soul escapes. Hazel Ann Morris

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