I haven't yet lived in a house
that birds want to fly into -
this one, being unfinished,
seems to offer enticements,
all these rafters, all these open spaces,
and the wind that makes itself at home here
These structures we make for ourselves
are not unnoticed by others -
they move in, they make a place for themselves,
as has always been intended
through all the time of living -
we make room for each other,
we share the land.
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