snow geese redux
Last year at this time, the snow geese arrived by the hundreds. I haven’t seen (or heard) them yet this year, but yesterday, red-winged blackbirds and the funny silly grackles showed up at the feeder.
Spring inches her way towards us in a one step forward, two steps backwards kind of way, and the light fills my house and my heart.
I’ll be listening, each time I step outside, for the geese to arrive, a final cue for the changing of the guard.
Seasons shifting on the axis of birdsong.
Music to my ears.
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