Chirping
Where are the birds? If only I could see the types of birds
chirping.
I walked outside yesterday and as it was quiet, I heard many
different birds chirping.
You can’t see any of them as the tree is wild and holds many
of their homes.
I always wonder how they share their habitat. If you look up
high you’ll see a few dry twigs bunched up as if they’ve been thrown there. Those
must be their homes.
I wish the owners would show up to claim them, but they are
very discreet and only share their tweets. As I moved forward there was an
amazing screech, which is so uncommon I looked up to see if the culprit would
still be there. Of course it was gone.
Some birds are friendly they hang around to be seen. I had
two tiny birds that used to tap at my window early most mornings. I felt they
were saying ‘Good Morning’ to me. They visited often but never stayed too long.
So I guess there are friendly birds and shy birds. Some hang
around and others fly away.
An absolute slice of your life! I wonder if you notice the habits of birds or if you are also a 'birder' who keeps track of the kinds of birds you see. Your observations also feel like they could be re-written as poetry.
ReplyDeleteI really liked this little slice. I likes how you picked a very short moment to ponder.
ReplyDeleteSo inspiring. Short and sweet, capturing the essence of the moment. Kudos girl!
ReplyDeleteI do think they were welcoming in the day and all who are part of that day. Birds fascinate me.
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