A little shadow of a ringed-neck dove
The sound of large wings swooshing through the air
Watching the big birds landing
I love the calls ringing across the land
Rare that the cranes and geese mix, but they do
Their songs streaming though-out the trees
My heart lifts with them as they fly up, up, up
I love hiding so I can sneak up while they are pecking on the seeds
So I sing to you the song
Of the winter sky!
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Thank you for sharing your beautiful song and your beautiful pictures.
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You are most welcome! ๐
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Last week, I saw several flights of geese and wondered if they were migrating north or south. They were all flying west, which isnโt part of the migration path. My guess is that they heard your call and decided to cross the Rockies to visit your farm. I canโt blame them!
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I love when they are here. It makes my days so much better.
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Besutiful photos! Looks like they are preparing for our next storm ~
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I’m tired of the storms. I’ll let you have them and we can start drying up ๐
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Magical lives
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That last shot is lovely Linda … how nice to see those birds mixing ๐
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It is…makes my day!
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