Tag Archives: birds

light

sun rise or sun set? flying to the light, or aways from it? i watch the birds and long to simply sit in it. visions of highwaymen, and flora and fauna, of a childhood of flip flops and sunburns – … Continue reading

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overwhelmed

overwhelmed and lost i turn to the crow beside to road, looking for wisdom, i hear to hoots of the owl — but all i understand are echoes  of my own insecurities – and the fact that this real owl … Continue reading

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conversations

i stepped outside and all the birds were singing….. or were they speaking? i was doing my best to listen to the words… but in truth, all i could understand was the melody… and sometimes that’s enough.

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Song

Come Out  Side Sang the bird by the fountain. Come out And Play!

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broken clothesline

the clothesline has fallen, but the tree, just beginning to bud and bloom beckoned – hang out here! meanwhile the residents were in a bit of a flap…. “new neighbors?”  

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Color

a flash of the most brilliant red, startled me awake – flitting from the bay laurel into the sweet gum, from the sweet gum into the oak flashes of red streamed into my head – promising blessings with every streak. … Continue reading

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Reality

I am cleaning in a room i never clean  – perhaps it is because the room is painted to look like you are outside – even the curtains are leaves and twigs and covered with birds — then i realize … Continue reading

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Oh Joy!

oh Joy! Oh Raptor! (oh for Preying/praying out loud!)

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flittering

the morning sun kissed the leaves and my lashes as i bowed my head in prayer. all around me a chorus sang and there was dancing everywhere.  i could keep my head bowed no more, but raised it in praise … Continue reading

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lesson from some birds

they say that birds of a feather flock together… as if to validate ideas that segregate – but observation tells a truer story, even if our feathers don’t match – we all share the same air, and we land on … Continue reading

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