Monday, April 8, 2019

morning

In the pre-light hours of day
unwrinkled & still
comes the first spark of joy
chatter
and
chirp
of one then two
followed by multitudes waking
robins, wrens, gold finches, cardinals & crows
greeting
communicating
in their ancient bird tongue
the chorus rises in the brightening
sparking joy in their audience of us humans

who wish for feathers