Sunday, May 2, 2021

Psalm Flyaway Home


 

Bird Psalm

 

Hummingbirds jet

 in butterfly flutters

red green ornaments

of summer exuberance

iridescent dancers among

rainbows of blossoms

§

Bluebirds flit

above green fields

a dash of sky over fertile grass

& Swifts in purple

black & white

across lakes and ponds

scooping up the abundances

of hovering buzzing flies

§

Robin redbreast

sings at dawn to call

the sun awake then

dance upon the greening ground

a worming they partake

§

Crows attune robin’s morning song

 squawk language loud and strong

to guide their friends to treats

tempering the feathered flocks

 to feast the bounty of the land

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Buzzards circling round

swallow up the fate of death

devouring, tearing feasts of flesh

in tidy jagged bites

cleaning up the world

they rule with funerary care

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Flitting among the bushes

you see them now you don’t

the wren and sparrow spin

their songs in melody unmatched

we  humans imitate

we warble not so well

songs resound

gargling  bells

among secret bowers swell

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Screeching harshly

the blue jay reigns

a crown upon its head

 Red Cardinal too

less raucously proclaims

its noble heavenly birth

dancing, hopping on earth

and tree, up upon thee

We bow no matter how

we dress or decorate

we cannot touch the wealth

or elegance of flight

§

The hidden Bittern sound so deep

secreted among the reeds

blended in, even frogs

confuse the hollow dropping sound

 

On open pond

at dusk and dawn

the longing, lingering

 lachrymose Loon

we listen with repose

attired in stunning black & white

Loon croons a soulful tune

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Snowy Egret purifies in

Virgin white, above

Blue Heron soaring form

we view in worshiped awe

the beauty haunting time

what colors can dare approach

Wood Ducks stylish trim?

We humans dazzle, yes

in sequins, stones, shiny rocks

brag like Parrots pirate talk

in movie stars or bishops frocks

our ruby slippers

& golden crowns substitute

Nature bestows pure honor

to our feathered friends

who flute  & mimic with noble songs

abraid with screech and hoot

swift Owls at night

who gently coo

Seagulls laugh and caw

we are a part of this wild world

in mock civility

and evil strife

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Enjoy the color in flocks

and flight of fowls

We all are most blesséd

to be among the wingéd

Wonder of these companions

our own angel dream

can only just imagine

no matter how we sing

these traits we borrow, not own

so let us give a gracious bow & thank

fowl friends on Earth

     ©j.marshall frase-white Spring 2019

The Birds are coming home:  Happy Spring

 

 


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