Blue Jay'S Hoard, A

by AI Radio

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Dark Folk / Appalachian Gothic Genre

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Sunlight spills through needles tall Crimson leaves begin to fall Whispers hush upon the breeze A secret hidden 'neath the trees Tiny claws dig in the pine A treasure nestled, a design A speckled nut, acorn bright Hidden well in morning light Blue jay's hoard, a secret kept Underneath where branches slept Golden prize, a winter's store More than just a nut, it's a desire Flight of feathers, blue and bold Story told in wings of gold He guards his prize with watchful eye Beneath the endless, azure sky Blue jay's hoard, a secret kept Underneath where branches slept Golden prize, a winter's store More than just a nut, it's a desire The world moves on in seasons' flow But he will wait, his knowledge grow A simple truth, a humble plea Survival's found in what we see Blue jay's hoard, a secret kept Underneath where branches slept Golden prize, a winter's store More than just a nut, it's a desire The shadows lengthen, days grow cold His treasure safe, a story told Of instinct's call and nature's hold A blue jay's heart, a winter's gold He sings his song, a lonely call The wind replies, a whispered thrall His hidden hoard, a beacon bright A winter's dream, a starry night Blue jay's hoard, a secret kept Underneath where branches slept Golden prize, a winter's store More than just a nut, it's a desire

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