Saturday, August 17, 2019
Bluebird
My neighbor Anita said mornings are quiet now. I stood out on the deck this morning at sunrise. She's correct about that. The bird's morning chorus is missing the bobolinks, red-winged blackbirds, and song sparrows. Tree swallows seem to be gone too. Hummers are still here but they don't really sing. There are fewer of them too - I can tell because the hummingbird nectar lasts longer now. I was wondering why I hadn't noticed the absence of the bird's songs. So I listened. There is a background hum, buzz, and click of insects and frogs throughout the meadow. A wonderful sound that I'll revel in until the silence of winter descends.
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