Open Poetry #37 |
Spring Sand Martins. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Bearing it on your wing, the season fresh and new. Brighter are the days of spring, beauty born with glowing view. Chiffchaffs from africa came along, tiny birds born on the breeze. On bare branches they sing their song, languid, they echo calls with ease. Pheasants courtship and chasing, pussy willow and golden daffodils. Fresh, clean air, invigorating, bracing, quickening begun, amber hearts it fills. Please visit my new blog for nature posts as well as thoughts and feelings happening with me at http://wordsthoughtsfeelings.blogspot.com Desire for nothing except desirelessness,hope for nothing except to rise above all hopes, want nothing and you will have everything.avatar Meher Baba. [This message has been edited by Goldenrose (03-31-2006 03:54 PM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
brighter are the days of Spring yes, they are and I am so glad! a lifting poem here GR I am trying to create a garden now that will attract birds...it's not easy but it will be worth the efforts |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Dixie thank you for your kind reply...i am sure you will attract birds to your garden. I believe that Buddlier trees are beloved of butterflies, so you could try getting one of those trees too..oh please do visit my new blog..i have posted some pictures taken today.. Goldenrose. |
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