Natural music…
Into night’s silence,
liquid notes of a thrush pour.
Dark begins to melt
(30/04/21)
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Stone the bloomin’ crows…
An early ruckus,
loud crows raid the bird-feeder.
Their own dawn chorus!.
(23/04/21)
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Starry nights…
In a crowded sky,
constellations take their shape,
connecting the dots.
(16/04/21)
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Incredibly starry nights…
Night wraps around us,
bristling with fierce, cold, bright points,
close enough to touch.
(09/04/21)
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The dawn chorus, the all-day chorus, until 10.00pm …
The star of the show,
first to start, last to finish,
a thrush leads the choir.
(02/04/21)