Good Vibrations…

Small Sparrows and Wrens, a fluttering brood

splashing in puddles, sheer delight,

glittering drops of water, almost lewd…

 

A reclusive rusted Rabbit should

be discrete as it hops [no fight!]

foliage, a meditative mood…

 

The Fledglings chirping at dawn, so bright;

a Starling flies up, in its beak, some food,

into the hole, the nest, out of sight…

 

Tall Red Tulips at the edge of the Woods,

glimmer of light…

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