08 May 2014

spring song

early this morning, with windows open without benefit of screen, i heard him before i saw him. a cheery song from the top of the birch tree at the edge of the woods. he was there for the longest time, chirping his greeting to the new day and the new season. and each time he flew to the next highest branch, tiny pollen clouds poofed from each catkin.

2 comments:

Tabor said...

He had his own technical support for is show!!! How cute.

Star said...

Really love, thank you