I'd tell you of a character
but it doesn't exist
it's name was nobody bee
as with bow and thread an archer
it flies as a sparrow
without an arrow.
It carries no judgement
nor regrets,
for it disappeared then.
Of whom was spoken ?
unknown - as wit
for none was hurt by it !
We knoweth not - ! but this token
was found'n then
a whisper "Shúen"
As a breeze in the clouds
was it heard
for it could not be seen !
It has a name they say !
but no identity
shapeless as myth
thus an eternal nightingale lay
a little egg in nest
mystery of the west.
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