hunger pains

the song of spring

still just a whisper, teasing

with a sun that shines through chilly days.

each hungry bird waits patiently for

new growth, new life, new seed.

soon, i tell them, soon

we will eat our fill

on endless



Beautiful . . . I could hear birdsong this morning evening though it’s dark, grey and raining.

You’ve woven these words together beautifully and handed me the hope of spring. Thanks!
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All together wonderful!
What an adorable little

The sun has finally come out once again! I need to go
out and shoot a few thing! 😉

Chickadees are so darn adorable!


so beautiful

that is the shape i love in a bird…

Such a sweet image and hopeful poem!

Still just a whisper. Snowing here – funny April Fool’s joke – HA!

Beautiful prose and photo! I love watching all the birds at our feeder. They’re so charming. Tigger the cat, thinks they are very amusing, also!

oh our wee feathered friends have such a friend in you …
thank you … xoxo

beautiful, both words and image

Beautiful! Love the soft blues created by the texture. Nice!


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