From behind the cypress trees.
It looks like it is floating
Under the blue bright skies.
It is a sunny day, very inviting
After the misty days of winter.
But the wind is chilly & piercing
Else it is full of spring splendour.
See a flock of red chest Robins
Twitching tails while singing.
I can see some sprightly Wrens
In upright tails & brown clothing.
Here is a Warbler in bay belly
Frisking and warbling a ditty.
Here’s a Finch in streaky belly
Chirping a cheery nitty gritty.
Here's a Cardinal in its red robe
Majestic in a pointed red crest.
A song bird in a small wardrobe
Is the Chickadee, my next guest.
I love birds for they are finespun
Exhibit grace, flying in air space.
Birds see the first ray of the sun
And give import to empty space.
Om Shantih
Ajit Sambodhi.
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